Pretending to be a high-cold male god

In the evening, Ye Chuanlin returned home with a bag of duck necks and side dishes. He hadn't returned to this house for a few days. The house was covered with a layer of dust, and it looked very deserted.

At this time, I really miss the meals made by Gu Junye, and I didn't feel much before, but after eating those two meals, my whole body seemed to be delicate.Ye Chuanlin sat cross-legged on the dining table and gnawed on the neck of the duck. He ordered the spiciest one, which made him gasp "chihachiha".He wondered in his heart, how could he lure Gu Junye into his house to cook?

After dinner, Ye Chuanlin lay on the sofa and sent Gu Junye a message.

"When are you coming?"

Ye Chuanlin regretted it as soon as he sent it out. The cooperation notice came out today, and he rushed forward to ask. Doesn't it seem that he is in a hurry?Although he was really urgent, but he couldn't show it in front of Gu Junye, Ye Chuanlin felt ashamed for nothing.

So Ye Chuanlin immediately withdrew the news.

"Ding."

Unexpectedly, Gu Junye saw this withdrawn message, and he quickly replied: "The day after tomorrow."

Now that you don't want to see the news of the withdrawal, Ye Chuanlin no longer hesitates: "Looking forward~(づ￣3￣)づ"

Gu Junye responded with a "(づ￣3￣)づ"

Ye Chuanlin rolled happily on the sofa.

Ye Chuanlin was so inexplicably excited that he didn't sleep well at night. He woke up the next day with a sleepy look, and drove to Beijing West Road, where the fish demon Jinyu once lived with her husband.

Beijing West Road is a special place in N City. Most of the buildings here are left over from the period of the Republic of China. More than 60 years ago, the owners of these villas left them and fled before the artillery fire. Now these villas in the Republic of China are very popular. A set can cost more than [-] million yuan, and those with special historical significance, such as those that used to be embassies or celebrity residences, will cost even more.Due to the complexity of property rights, rich people who have no means may not be able to buy one even if they have money.

Jinyu's husband was able to buy one of them, which is enough to see that his previous business was indeed one of the best.

Most of the sycamores and ginkgoes planted on Beijing West Road are bare in winter, and they drive along the boulevard all the way, which does not have a sense of bleakness.

On Beijing West Road, the gate of Mansion 36 is closed, and the withered vines on the pale yellow wall are not cleared.

Ye Chuanlin smelled a strange smell from the air.He calmly stepped forward and rang the doorbell.After waiting for a while, someone came to open the door. An elderly woman in a plaid apron came to the door, opened a crack in the door, and looked at herself warily: "Who are you looking for?"

Ye Chuanlin can be very bluffing when he doesn't make superfluous expressions, he said: "I am Mrs. Jin's authorized agent, and I want to talk to Mr. Jin."

The old woman rubbed her hands, seeming to be embarrassed, she glanced into the room hesitantly, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jin is not here now."

Ye Chuanlin turned his head to listen to the voices in the room, and his hearing would be very sharp when he focused on his ears.The old lady was lying, but from the look of her demeanor, she didn't repel her entry very much.Ye Chuanlin quickly made a decision, trying to make his words sound sincere and sincere: "Mrs. Jin is in great emotional pain now, please let me go in and have a talk with Mr. Jin, please."

The old woman's old face showed a look of unbearable, as if she remembered what happened to Mrs. Jin, she wiped the corners of her eyes and moved away.

"Thank you."

"Well, please, try to persuade Mr. Jin, even though he is a monster... Well, after all, we have been married for ten years."

Ye Chuanlin nodded, "I will."

The light in the villa was dim, and the curtains were drawn, making it look very dull.The furniture is all old, and the tone of dark reddish brown matches the tone of the whole house.There were several large cardboard boxes on the corridor, which seemed to be things to be moved, and many things were covered with dust covers, as if the owner would leave soon.Ye Chuanlin stood in the living room, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Mr. Jin is upstairs, I'll help you get him down."

Ye Chuanlin nodded, "Thank you."

But a moment later, a middle-aged man walked down the stairs with weak footsteps. Although he looked strong and had a beer belly, his physical condition seemed to be very bad. There was a bellows-like sound, the footsteps were vain, and the hair was almost gray.

He didn't seem surprised to see Ye Chuanlin, and even forced a smile.

Ye Chuanlin greeted: "Mr. Jin."

"I don't know your last name?"

"My surname is Ye, Kou Shiye, Ye Chuanlin."

Mr. Kim nodded.

The entire sofa in the living room was covered with a dust cover. The old lady came up and lifted the cover, revealing a spacious leather sofa with a row of cushions on it. Layers of peony flowers are embroidered by stitches. When weaving, they must have been radiant and luxuriant, but at this moment, their brilliance has faded and become dull.Everything that Ye Chuanlin looked at since he entered this room seemed to indicate a fact - this family has really fallen.

"Sit down. Aunt Shen said that you came to talk to me on behalf of Jin Yu."

Ye Chuanlin nodded.

"Then you know what happened between me and her."

Mr. Jin, Jin Wenguo, spread out on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Do you still want to kill her?"

Jin Wenguo didn't answer, pointed to a place on the fireplace, and said softly: "There used to be a beautiful Tang Sancai horse there, which was handed down from my grandfather's grandfather. At the beginning of the year, the business was not good, and the bank wanted to mortgage it. So I sold it." "When I look at the fireplace now, I always feel bad in my heart. It's my fault, which buried the dignity of my ancestors."

"Look at this house again. It was bought for more than 2000 million yuan. Yu'er and I have lived here for 10 years, and now we can only sell it."

Jin Wenguo asked Ye Chuanlin softly, "I don't want to kill her, I really don't want to. But, can you understand?"

Ye Chuanlin shook his head, "I don't understand, the Tang Sancai you mentioned, the villa, your business, they are all good and can bring happiness, but they are not the reason for you to hurt your wife, nor is it her fault .”

"Why isn't it her fault?" Jin Wenguo suddenly raised his voice and roared, a vein popped out of his forehead, "If she hadn't given all our family's wealth to others, I would have fallen to this point?"

"This is not your family's fortune." Ye Chuanlin said calmly, "This is Mrs. Jin's natural talent as an arowana. It does not belong to you, nor does it belong to your family."

"Why doesn't it belong to me? This fish demon was bought by my father back then, but now it's mine, and even she is mine. Why isn't her fortune not mine?"

"Monsters don't belong to anyone..."

"It's mine! She stole my fortune! Now I want it back!"

Ye Chuanlin stared at Jin Wenguo, feeling that the other party didn't make sense at all.Who told him that he spent money to buy a fish back, the fish cultivated itself into a monster, and it belonged to the owner like a thing?Seeing Jin Wenguo's face flushed red and aggressive like a bull, Ye Chuanlin thought in his heart that he should just forget about it, why spend time trying to reason with him?

Ye Chuanlin turned the palm of his left hand up, and put the tip of his thumb against his index finger, forming a small circle. Then he put his hand on his nose, and the circle was right on the Qingming point between his eyes.This is a technique to enter other people's thoughts and memories. When Ye Chuanlin was about to close his eyes and enter Jin Wenguo's thoughts, a chuckle suddenly came from across the room.

"You don't even say hello, you plan to delete the memory of innocent human beings? Monsters are just doing this."

Ye Chuanlin stopped his movements, frowned and looked at Jin Wenguo, who fled the sofa like a frightened bird and hid behind the man.

At this time, the talent came down the stairs slowly. He was tall and handsome, with a very refined appearance. He had a small braid on the back of his head and tied up his soft black hair. The combination of his facial features was very impressive. Comfortable, with a gentle and jade-like appearance.

But it's not nice to say it.

Ye Chuanlin choked back coldly: "Innocent human beings? You have hired someone to arrest your wife, so you're still innocent?"

"Well, for the matter of inviting someone to catch a demon, you can do what you want, and you can't blame me. I take people's money and do things for them."

"you are?"

"I'm the demon catcher invited by Mr. Jin. You can just call me Mo Chengxuan." Mo Chengxuan was still smiling, but his eyes were sharp, staring at Ye Chuanlin's every move.

Ye Chuanlin shrugged, knowing that this matter cannot be resolved today.But he was not in a hurry, "Let's talk."

Mo Chengxuan patted Jin Wenguo on the shoulder, signaling him to relax, and sat on the sofa opposite Ye Chuanlin.

"First of all, it is absolutely impossible for you to kill Mrs. Jin, no matter what she has done before."

Mo Chengxuan nodded, and then said: "If you don't get your fortune back, it will definitely be impossible."

What else is there to talk about?To get back the wealth that has been sent out, there is only one way for Jin Yu to die, and only for the dead demon, the deal she made will be invalidated, and the luck of the Jin family that she took away can be brought back.

The two parted unhappily.