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"How did Liang You die, have you forgotten?"

The young man who spoke was about 27 or [-] years old, good-looking, wearing a black and red racing suit, his hair was dyed light pink, and he wore a shiny earring on his ear.

"Liang You took the clothes given by the proprietress, opened the window before going to bed at night, and then she died."

The young man thought he understood the law of death in the promotion field, and he spoke quickly: "Now, Gui Qi opened the window and took the proprietress' bath towel. It is obvious that he is the one who died today."

The crowd was silent.

"Did your earrings be drilled?"

Zuo Zhe asked suddenly.

The young man was startled: "Huh? Is there a problem?"

Zuo Zhe smiled: "Yes, quite a lot. Gold and silver jewelry is a condition for death. Do you think Liang You died because she took clothes? You are wrong, she died because she wore jewelry."

Thinking of the gold ornaments on Liang You's neck, wrists, and ankles, the young man's face suddenly turned ugly: "Don't talk nonsense, she was killed because she opened the window and took the clothes!"

Zuo Zhe shrugged: "Believe it or not."

The young man hesitated.

"Ah, that's right."

Zuo Zhe suddenly spoke again.

"When you hear the knock on the door at night, don't open the door. If Liang You comes back to look for jewelry and mistakes yours for hers, you might be the one who dies."

Zuo Zhe smiled slightly at the young man.

Youth: "You curse me!"

Zuo Zhe was wronged: "I'm just reminding you kindly, if you don't believe me, you can wear earrings."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

A girl next to the racing youth gritted her teeth, quickly took off the necklace around her neck, and threw it on the table.

The young man's face was not very good-looking.

Zuo Zhe clicked his tongue twice: "The proprietress said to go to bed early today, I'm reminding you to go to bed as soon as you get back, otherwise Liang You really came, wouldn't you be so frightened that you can't sleep? Going against the proprietress' words, it would be even worse .”

The young man's face was livid.

angry.

Zuo Zhe waved his hand: "You don't need to thank me."

The young man's face became even uglier.

Gui Qi looked up, he ignored the racing youth, just patted Zuo Zhe on the shoulder, stood up and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Zuo Zhe immediately nodded obediently.

After finishing speaking, Gui Qi got up and went upstairs directly.

"Humph."

Zuo Zhe snorted at the young man.

Gui Qi stood up, and Fan Sheng also stood up.

He followed Gui Qi, and when he reached the corner of the stairs, Fan Sheng suddenly paused and looked back at the hall.

The young man in a racing suit was frantically taking off his earrings. He took off the earrings and threw them away.

Throwing away the earrings and patting his chest, the young man turned around to go upstairs, but when he turned his head, he happened to meet Fan Sheng's dark eyes.

The man's eyes were dark and deep, covered with a layer of cold murderous intent, his eyes were cold and sharp, piercing straight into his heart.

The young man's heart was suffocated, an inexplicable fear surged into his heart, his heart beat faster, the air began to thin, he felt difficult to breathe, his hands and feet were cold, his legs went limp, and he fell back to the stool again.

Gui Qi turned his head: "What are you looking at?"

Fan Sheng withdrew his gaze: "It's nothing."

There was a clatter behind him.

The stool fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

Gui Qi glanced back.

The young man slammed his face on the table and cried out in pain.

Gui Qi: "..."

The proprietress said to go to bed early, and everyone dared not neglect. As soon as Gui Qi left, everyone went upstairs to sleep.

Guiqi went upstairs first.

The bloody smell in the corridor on the second floor is still very strong, the body of the curly-haired girl is still in place, her body is shriveled, someone has covered the girl's face with a white cloth, and it looks creepy at first glance.

One after another, another person came upstairs.

Two young men stood at the stairs and hesitated.

Their rooms are 02 and 04 respectively.

Murder cases occurred in these two rooms. In Room 2, there was a curly-haired girl who died tragically on the floor. Although there was no body in Room 4, the bloodstains flowing down the walls and windows were scary enough.

The two whispered:

"How about we live together?"

"Will nothing happen?"

Both of them were dead roommates, and they were too dawdled to enter the house, thinking about whether to share a room.

Gui Qi heard the words and stopped.

At this moment, Lu Ren and Shu Mi went upstairs, and upon hearing the conversation, Lu Ren reminded casually: "Have you all forgotten what the proprietress said on the first day to enter the house?"

"no no!"

The two trembled for a while, and finally did not live together.

The young man in room 02 gritted his teeth and rushed to the bed when he entered the door. He took the sheet and wrapped the corpse on the ground into rice dumplings.

The young man was anxious to go to bed, but tossing and turning, he couldn't fall asleep anyway. He was so excited that he couldn't lie down at all. Not only this young man, but everyone in other rooms suffered from insomnia.

Last night they fell asleep as soon as they touched the bed, and today they couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard they tossed and turned! ?

They all had a bad feeling.

Thunder and lightning.

Fan Sheng was sitting on the chair, with his long legs crossed, his legs crossed, leisurely and carefree, a broken chair with paint peeling off, it seemed that the man sat in a million-dollar luxury car.

Guiqi was in a trance for a while.

When Nan Xuanze is relaxing, he likes to sit in a wheelchair like this, with a casual posture, pale complexion, but an extraordinarily strong aura.

At this time, the man's bony fingers curled up, knocking on the armrest of the chair, his right hand resting on the table, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the window thoughtfully.

Gui Qi: "What?"

Fan Sheng: "How about blocking the doors and windows?"

"..."

Fan Sheng: "Or watch the window and wait for the towel."

"It's not good." Gui Qi walked over, pulled out another chair, and sat opposite Fan Sheng: "Today the chair is mine."

Fan Sheng turned his head and looked at Gui Qi: "Are you a man with a husband, or a newlywed?"

Gui Qi didn't know, so: "Huh?"

Fan Sheng: "Why do you always think about separating?"

Gui Qi: "...??"

Fan Sheng: "Aren't you afraid that your husband will be sad?"

Gui Qi's eyelids trembled: "Huh?"

Fan Sheng said again: "You have a husband."

Gui Qi was indifferent: "So?"

Fan Sheng: "So even if we want to separate, we still have to let my husband sleep on the sofa."

"..."

Gui Qi got up: "Sleep together!"

Fan Sheng fell silent suddenly.

Gui Qi thought that the man was going to say something flirty again, but after waiting for a while, the man lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and said, "I don't dare."

Gui Qi looked indifferent: "The newlyweds are separated, are you not afraid that your daughter-in-law will be sad?"

Fan Sheng leaned forward, dragging his chin with his protruding wrist, looked up at Guiqi with burning eyes and a bewitching voice.

"Then, I'll ask my wife to see if she wants to spend the night with me in this chair."

Gui Qi: "..."

Fan Sheng never concealed his identity, and even revealed his identity without any traces. Gui Qi is not stupid, of course he knows who this person is, but this person refuses to admit his name, and Gui Qi does not expose it.

In his impression, Nan Xuanze was always dressed in black, his face with perfect features was expressionless, his emotions and anger were invisible, and there was ice in his eyes that would never melt, and a single look could freeze a person to death .

Thousands of years of ice, high coldness and abstinence, how can you be so unrestrained while wearing a vest?

Gui Qi turned around and left.

Nan Xuanze: "Let's go now?"

"..."

Nan Xuanze: "I'm so sad..."

"..."

Gui Qi turned around abruptly, holding a silence talisman in his slender hand, and slapped it against someone's mouth.

Gui Qi had an indifferent face: "You are a cold CEO, a rich man, pay attention to your professionalism and don't talk too much."

Nan Xuanze: "..."

Gui Qi pasted a silencing talisman on Nan Xuanze's mouth and rolled onto the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

His parents died unexpectedly when he was 6 years old, and he had no other relatives. It was Nan Xuanze and the Nan family who fell from the sky when he was in the most difficult time and helped him deal with his parents' funeral.

After that, he followed Nan Xuanze back to Nan's house, and under the witness of his master, he made a marriage contract with Nan Xuanze. On the second day of the engagement, he followed his master and left to practice in the mountains.

Come back again, it is already now.

During his time in the mountains, Nan Xuanze never appeared.

But the Nan family would come over every week and tell him the news about Nan Xuanze, how many first exams he got, how many friends he made, whether he was sick, and how many bowls he ate yesterday.

If it wasn't for his master's constant nagging about husband and wife concentricity, he would have suspected that he was raising a son outside, not a fiancé.

Gui Qi rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

Everyone around him is reminding him that he must never give up on Nan Xuanze, and he himself feels that he and Nan Xuanze are a natural pair, and they must live and die together.

South Xuanze.

These three words are deeply engraved on his heart, engraved in his past 12 years, and will be engraved in the rest of his life.

Before he knew it, Gui Qi fell asleep.

The man sitting on the chair raised his hand and made a gesture with his clean and slender fingers. The paper talisman on his lips trembled, and then lightly landed on his hand.

The man looked down at the talisman in his hand.

After a long time, he lowered his head slightly, and kissed the place where the young man's fingers were pinched. It was so light that he left with just one touch.

Putting away the talisman paper solemnly, Nan Xuanze took out a pure black blank talisman paper, tore it casually a few times, and tore out a small figure.

The villain stood up slowly, stretched his arms, and bent over the man sitting on the chair.

Nan Xuanze: "Go."