Young master, your vest fell off

The servant immediately ran over, "Master Yuan, do you have any orders?"

"Uncle must be too tired recently, you go and bring up a glass of milk for uncle, to soothe the nerves." Chu Junyuan ordered.

The servant nodded yes and went down.

Chu Junyuan watched the servant's back go farther and farther until he could see nothing, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a group of phone numbers.

"It's time to start."

Inside the bedroom...

Chu Huairong couldn't fall asleep even more when he thought of the strange sound he heard just now.

He is suspicious by nature and always feels that something is not right.

Although he was old, he hadn't reached the age of hearing hallucinations. What was the sound in the study just now?
Chu Huairong decided to ask someone to take a look.

As soon as he walked to the door, the strange voice sounded again.

Again.

Chu Huairong frowned, turned around and walked towards the window, just as he was about to see what was making the sound, a bloody face suddenly appeared on the glass.

Chu Huairong's heartbeat stopped, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

When I looked again, the face was gone.

Chu Huairong's heart beat faster, his face was covered with cold sweat, big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

How could this be?
How could this be? ?

Chu Huairong was flustered, his hands were scrambling to find something to use as a weapon, but he couldn't find anything. Finally, he stood up with difficulty while supporting the ground, picked up a vase from the coffee table, pulled out the flowers inside and threw it on the ground. On one side, tremblingly walked towards the window.

There was silence outside the window.

Chu Huairong's muscles tensed up, his heartbeat couldn't calm down until now, and he stared at the window tightly.

Sudden……

The bloody face resurfaced again.

"Ah!" Chu Huaili yelled, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps, and sat on the ground with his buttocks. The whole body hurt from the fall.

But he couldn't feel any pain at all, and stared straight at the glass window in horror.

The human face had disappeared.

Chu Huairong tightly held the vase in his hand, his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his mouth.

what happened?

What exactly is going on?

"Who? Who did it? Come out, come out!" Chu Huairong shouted out the window.

Someone must be playing tricks on him, it must be.

Behind him, a door opened suddenly.

Chu Huairong was aroused, and turned his head suddenly, the horror in his eyes almost overflowed.

Chu Junyuan was holding a glass of milk in his hand. Seeing this, he immediately went over, put the glass aside, and helped Chu Huairong up, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? I heard you talking to someone outside just now. What happened?"

Chu Huairong stood up, and looked at the window again, where calm had returned.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "No...it's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable, and I'm much better now."

"You look ugly, do you want to call a doctor?" Chu Junyuan asked with concern.

Chu Huairong shook his head, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Chu Junyuan helped Chu Huaishu to the bedside, and then took the milk, "Uncle, I have someone prepare it, so I can calm my nerves."

Chu Huairong took the cup.

"Then... I'll go first." Chu Junyuan said with some concern.

"Well, I'm fine, don't worry." Chu Huairong's voice was low, as if he was a little tired.

Chu Junyuan glanced at Chu Huaishu again, and then went out.

It was already past one o'clock when we returned to Chu residence.

Chu Junyuan came directly to Situ Han's study room. When he opened the door, he saw Situ Han smoking a cigarette inside. He smiled lightly, walked in, and closed the door.

"Aren't you afraid of being caught by Miaomiao?"

Situ Han frowned slightly, put the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray and extinguished it, and asked directly: "How is it?"

Chu Junyuan chuckled, and sat down opposite Situ Han, "You should have seen him at the scene. He was terrified, but he didn't let me call a doctor, and said he was fine."

Situ Han's face was extremely cold.

It turned out to be him.

Thinking of Chu Huairong's flawless face the first time he saw him, the chill in Situ Han's eyes deepened even more.

He clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "Continue tomorrow."

"Since it's definitely him, why not do it directly?" Chu Junyuan asked.

Situ Han also wanted to do it directly, killing Chu Huairong.

But he can't do that.

He also has a wife and children...

"If possible, do you think I would not want to kill him with my own hands?"

Chu Junyuan really admired Situ Han's calmness, "Is it for Miaomiao?"

Situ Han didn't speak.

Chu Junyuan looked at Situ Han silently for a while, and said, "Chu Huairong is not a fool, he will find out the problem sooner or later, and suspect you. Are you going to send Miaomiao back first?"

Situ Han pinched his brows with some headaches.

Knowing Situ Han's difficulties, Chu Junyuan suddenly laughed, "Do you need my help?"

"You?" Situ Han was a little skeptical, "I can't help but what can you do?"

Chu Junyuan smiled meaningfully, "Anyway, I have a solution."

Situ Han: "..."

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to rest." Chu Junyuan stood up, turned and went out.

It was too late for Situ Han to say anything.

What the hell is this guy up to?
But if he really has a way, it's not bad.

……

The next day.

Fu Miaomiao woke up in Situ Han's arms.

Before opening his eyes, Fu Miaomiao pushed Situ Han away.

Situ Han opened his eyes, raised his hand to pinch the space between his brows, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

"Are you secretly smoking again?" Fu Miaomiao frowned, got up from the bed, and stayed away from Situ Han, "I think you have really failed your studies recently, or haven't you quit at all?"

Situ Han coughed lightly and sat up, "It's been a night, and you can still smell it? Let me see what kind of nose you have?"

Fu Miaomiao opened Situ Han's hand.

Situ Han smiled lowly, and admitted his mistake with a good attitude, "I was wrong, I really quit it, but I was a little sleepy when I was dealing with work last night, just to refresh myself, I took two sips, if you don't believe me, go to the study, real."

Fu Miaomiao knew that Situ Han was under a lot of pressure recently, so she didn't continue to make trouble.

"What job? Gu Mo and Yan Chuan are both here, what do you want to do?"

"They have no choice but to ask for my autograph. They knew it was inconvenient for me, so they pushed it off to find me until now." After Situ Han finished speaking, he changed the subject, "What are you going to do today? Go find Chu Xiaoxiao?"

"I don't know. If Xiaoxiao has time, I'll go find her."

It's not interesting for her to be here by herself, so she can't play chess with Chu Huaishu every day.

Speaking of Chu Huaishu...

Fu Miaomiao leaned over to Situ Han, "By the way, Mr. Chu has been making friends with me recently."

Situ Han was amused by Fu Miaomiao's words, "It's close?"