magic stick labor contract

This is the ring that Han Weichen wants to give to Xie Zhibai, and it seems to have cost a lot of money to buy it.

The wedding ring was placed on the table, and the refrigerator was full of ingredients. However, Han Weichen suddenly disappeared, and the house smelled bad due to power and water outages. After Han Weichen resigned, he did not find another job. He was not at home or in the company for more than a month...

Zhang Jiu said: "I have a bad feeling..."

Duanmu Jinyang nodded and said, "Maybe."

Zhang Jiu shook the wedding ring and said, "I want to use this to see."

Duanmu Jinyang knew what he wanted to do. If Han Weichen was really in misfortune, he could sense it with the wedding ring he had touched, and if necessary, he could also call Han Weichen's soul over, and they could ask about it.

Zhang Jiu couldn't control his Yin Qi at all before, so it was very strenuous to do these things, but now it's different, Zhang Jiu has recovered his memory, and can control his breath very well, so that Yin Qi won't hurt his weak body.

Duanmu Jinyang nodded, and Zhang Jiu clamped the wedding ring between the middle finger and index finger Zhong Jian, as if clamping a yellow talisman.

Zhang Jiu closed his eyes, muttering softly in his mouth, his voice was so soft that he didn't know what he was talking about, he opened his eyes quickly, and for a moment, Zhang Jiu's black eyes suddenly shone with a faint green light , his expression turned sharp.

With a sound of "Huh--", a gust of wind came from the wedding ring, Zhang Jiu frowned, and suddenly said "Ho--", the wedding ring fell to the ground with a "slap".

Duanmu Jinyang narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to catch Zhang Jiu, and said, "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jiu's hands trembled, he gasped violently, his eyes instantly turned black, and he fell into Duanmu Jinyang's arms, trembling slightly, his face a little ugly.

Zhang Jiuping calmed down his breathing, and the wedding ring fell to the ground, but Han Weichen's soul was not drawn to him. Zhang Jiu said, "I do feel death from the ring, but..."

Zhang Jiu paused, and said: "The strange thing is that Han Weichen's soul can't be attracted, and the resentment on the ring is too great, I just..."

As Zhang Jiu said, he still felt a little startled. He was almost swallowed by the resentment just now. The terrible resentment swept from the ring, with despair and pain. Zhang Jiu could feel that kind of despair and pain in his own heart. I sensed from the bottom of my heart that he had also felt such pain before, when Duanmu Jinyang threw himself into the Rongtian Cauldron...

There was still a slight panting sound in Zhang Jiu's throat, Duanmu Jinyang reached out and patted Zhang Jiu's back lightly to comfort him, and said, "Now we can be sure of two things, the first is that Han Weichen is dead, The second point is that Han Weichen's death was not a normal death."

Zhang Jiu nodded, that was indeed the case, and said: "One more thing, Han Weichen's soul can't be recruited, I don't know what happened."

There are many reasons why the soul cannot be recruited, for example, the soul is fixed in a certain place, for example, the physical body is not at peace, and for example, there is also a celestial master or someone who understands spells controlling Han Weichen's soul. There are too many doubts.

However, what Zhang Jiu can be sure of is that Han Weichen has died, and he has been dead for a month, so the text messages Xie Zhibai received are all fake!

It was not sent by Han Weichen himself, and there was no ghostly aura in the text message, and it was definitely not a text message sent by Han Weichen's soul.

Zhang Jiu said: "I really don't know if I should tell Xie Zhibai. He is like this now. If you tell him, Han Weichen is dead. I don't know if it will give him a big blow. If you don't tell him, Xie Zhibai will die." Bai's blow is not small, and he will always misunderstand Han Weichen."

Duanmu Jinyang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back first. This matter must be discussed in a reconciliation manner. It's just a matter of when."

Zhang Jiu sighed, stood up from the ground, Duanmu Jinyang supported him, and did not forget to pick up the wedding ring and put it in the box to take away. The two left Han Weichen's house and returned to the hospital soon.

It was already evening, and Xie Zhibai had just had dinner. He was very weak and was recuperating in bed, but he did not fall asleep with his eyes open. When Zhang Jiu and the others arrived at the door, Xie Zhibai saw them.

Zhang Jiu walked in and looked at the mobile phone beside the bed. The mobile phone was still there quietly. Zhang Jiu didn't say anything when he heard a "buzz--" and Xie Zhibai's mobile phone started to vibrate again, and a text message rushed through. Come in.

Zhang Jiu was taken aback, and turned his head to see that there was another text message signed by Han Weichen. The content was very simple, but this time it turned into—perverted!

Xie Zhibai's teeth made a "dedede" sound, and his hands trembled a little. Every time text messages rushed in, they were in groups, and this time was no exception. A bunch of text messages rushed in one after another, overwhelming, The phone made a "buzz! buzz!" sound.

Xie Zhibai held down the phone with trembling hands, saw Zhang Jiu looking at him, smiled wryly, and said, "I think I'm really sick... I know he sent text messages just to humiliate and scold me, but I didn't I thought about blocking his number, I was really sick..."

As Xie Zhibai said, his eyes turned red, and he seemed to be about to cry. His face was very painful. Zhang Jiu could tell that Xie Zhibai really liked Han Weichen, although Han Weichen was the one who proposed dating first. However, Xie Zhibai's feelings are no less than Han Weichen's.

Zhang Jiu couldn't stand it any longer, and asked Xie Zhibai to put the phone aside, and then decisively turned off the phone, and the phone quieted down immediately, without making that terrible "buzzing" sound again.

Zhang Jiu took a deep breath and said, "I have something that I just discovered. I must tell you that these text messages are all fake, and they were not sent by Han Weichen himself."

Xie Zhibai was taken aback for a moment, then some joy appeared on his face, and he said, "Really?"

Zhang Jiu nodded and said, "Really."

As he said, he took out the small red box and handed it to Xie Zhibai. Xie Zhibai opened it suspiciously, and there lay a pair of diamond rings inside. Zhang Jiu said, "This is engraved with your and Han Weichen's names. Just bought it, it should be a month ago, if I guessed right, he wanted to give it to you on your birthday."

Xie Zhibai was even more taken aback. He hadn't expected that Han Weichen would actually buy a diamond ring. Xie Zhibai picked up one of them with a trembling hand. Sure enough, there were words in the inner circle. The words were very small, but very clear. It said— — Wei Chen.

Xie Zhibai was overwhelmed by joy, but he calmed down quickly and said, "Then... what's going on? Someone stole Han Weichen's cell phone? Why did he do it? But Han Weichen moved, and He... also quit his job and disappeared suddenly. If he just lost his mobile phone, he would definitely contact me, he..."

Xie Zhibai is very smart. He has been in the business circle for so many years. Now Xie Zhibai is supported by him, and without any help from his father, Xie Zhibai is not only smart, but also very shrewd. .

As he said this, he was suddenly overwhelmed by a huge fear, and felt a dull pain in his lower abdomen. Xie Zhibai held his breath, suppressing the pain, and said, "What's wrong with Han Weichen? You know, tell me... "

Zhang Jiu glanced at Duanmu Jinyang, Duanmu Jinyang patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Mr. Xie, in fact, we just found out that Han Weichen moved because he bought a new house. I'm afraid he didn't want to avoid you... The reason why we say these text messages are not from Han Weichen is because Han Weichen may have passed away a month ago."

Xie Zhibai let out a short moan of "Ho!" and curled up abruptly. Zhang Jiu said "ah" and said, "He's so excited."

Xie Zhibai was indeed very excited. He actually thought of a lot of bad results in his mind, but he never dared to think of such a result. Han Weichen had been dead for a month, so it was when he celebrated his birthday that he suddenly couldn't contact him. Han Weichen, was he already dead at that time...

Xie Zhibai didn't dare to imagine that at that time he was still guessing about Han Weichen, and Han Weichen was gone...

Xie Zhibai pressed his abdomen, his head covered in cold sweat, Zhang Jiu said, "I'll do it."

As he spoke quickly, he stretched out his hand to hold Xie Zhibai's wrist, pressed his veins, and slowly let in Yin Qi. The outside world is harmful to him, of course he will resist, Xie Zhibai will definitely not feel good.

Zhang Jiu put his yin energy in, the ghost was appeased, and slowly calmed down. Xie Zhibai's face was pale, lying on the bed as if washed with water, panting heavily, and there was a painful sound in his throat, but It wasn't a moaning sound, but a choking sound.

Xie Zhibai suddenly said, "How did he die?"

Zhang Jiu shook his head and said: "We don't know this yet. I used this pair of wedding rings to pull Han Weichen's soul before, but there was no result. I can only feel the resentment from above. It is definitely not a normal death."

Xie Zhibai reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the table, pressed the power button, and there was a steady stream of text messages pouring in. The person who took Han Weichen's mobile phone may still be proud, but he didn't know that he had been exposed.

Xie Zhibai's gaze was very calm, as if he had already struggled out of the pain, staring at the cursing text messages on his phone, he said, "I will check it out, I should be discharged from the hospital."

Zhang Jiu reached out to stop him and said, "Wait, you are very weak now."

Xie Zhibai looked at Zhang Jiu and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have to investigate this matter now anyway, even if I lie in the hospital all the time, my body won't get better with such a big knot in my heart." .”

Zhang Jiu was choked, so he had to let go of Xie Zhibai and said, "Then do you have a direction?"

Xie Zhibai looked down at those text messages and said, "The only people who know about me, apart from you, are my father and elder brother. My mother has passed away long ago, and there is no third person."

He spoke calmly, but Zhang Jiu couldn't hear it calmly, only Xie Zhibai's father and elder brother...

It was very late, but Xie Zhibai was discharged from the hospital overnight. He had a lot of things to do. To find out who killed Han Weichen, Zhang Jiu and Duanmu Jinyang had to go home first.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Jiu said: "Han Weichen's soul cannot be attracted, which means that something must have happened. I hope Xie Zhibai can find out."

Duanmu Jinyang parked the car in the garage and said, "Let's go, go home and go to bed first, you are also tired this day."

It was true to say that, he was also very tired all day, he was in the hospital all the time, he even went to Han Weichen's house in the afternoon, and went back to the hospital in the evening.

When Zhang Jiu arrived home, everyone had already rested. The two of them went up to the second floor. Zhang Jiu went into the bathroom to take a bath tiredly. Once he soaked in it, he didn't want to come out. He even fell asleep in the bathtub with his head tilted.

Zhang Jiu seemed to have had a dream. They went to Jiuquan Hell and dreamed that he personally sent Duanmu Jinyang to Rong Tianding. Zhang Jiu couldn't experience the feeling of grief for the second time...

Zhang Jiu felt that the corners of his eyes were wet and a little hot. Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. Soon a warm embrace embraced Zhang Jiu, kissed the corners of his eyes, and gently licked away the tears. , someone in Zhang Jiu's ear said: "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jiu slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was still in the bathroom, and there was no such thing as Jiuquan hell, and Duanmu Jinyang stood in front of him, Duanmu Jinyang hugged Zhang Jiu, helped him wipe away the tears on his face, and said : "Xiao Jiu, why are you crying?"

Zhang Jiu shook his head, but a little flustered, as if infected by Xie Zhibai's sadness, he put his arms around Duanmu Jinyang's neck and said, "I want to do it."

Duanmu Jinyang chuckled, kissed Zhang Jiu's forehead, and said, "Really? Xiao Jiu has a dumbfounded expression on his face."

He said, "Wow--" He took Zhang Jiu out of the bathtub with a sound, then raised his hand to turn on the shower, hot water spilled out from inside, Duanmu Jinyang took Zhang Jiu to take a shower under the shower hot water.

Just now Zhang Jiu soaked in the bathtub for a long time, and the water was already cold. Duanmu Jinyang felt his heart hurt when he touched his icy skin. She dawdled and said, "Aren't you coming?"

He said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned green, and a lazy expression appeared on his face. He also stretched out his hand to gently stroke Duanmu Jinyang's abdominal muscles, and drew on it with his index finger, as if hook line.

Duanmu Jinyang grabbed Zhang Jiu's hand suddenly, and said hoarsely, "I thought Xiao Jiu was tired, but now..."

As he said, he carried Zhang Jiu on his back and pressed it against the bathroom wall. Zhang Jiu opened his eyes wide, his body trembled violently, a cloud of mist rose from his eyes, and his throat trembled rapidly, making an unbearable sound. gasping, humming intermittently.

Zhang Jiu's ears and tail popped out in an instant, the black tail was flexible and smooth, wrapped around Duanmu Jinyang's wrist, Zhang Jiu tried to turn around, and said intermittently: "Don't... don't carry it, I want to looking at you..."

Duanmu Jinyang squeezed Zhang Jiu's lips fiercely, and hugged him, but he didn't let Zhang Jiu come over, but hugged him to the full-length mirror, let him lie on the mirror, and kissed Zhang Jiu lightly. ear, smiled and said: "Now, can you see me?"

Looking at the two people in the mirror, Zhang Jiu's face turned red, but he became more excited. Duanmu Jinyang could feel that Zhang Jiu became more sensitive.

Zhang Jiu tightly closed his eyes, not daring to look, Duanmu Jinyang said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, open your eyes, don't you want to look at me?"

Zhang Jiu panted quickly, slowly opened his eyes, his green eyes were full of water, staring at Duanmu Jinyang in the mirror, Duanmu Jinyang showed a kind of crazy viciousness on his face, as if he wanted to be more ruthless Some plundered Zhang Jiu.

Zhang Jiu slowly approached, and gently kissed Duanmu Jinyang in the mirror with his lips, then chuckled and said, "I kissed you...Mr. Duanmu..."

Duanmu Jin let out a low growl in his throat, turned Zhang Jiu around abruptly, squeezed Zhang Jiu's lips tightly, and said fiercely: "You really made me feel helpless, do you know the consequences?"

The consequence of Zhang Jiu is that he is exhausted to death, and the dragon he teased has to persevere to the end even when he is kneeling...

Zhang Jiu regretted it a bit, the consequences were really bad, he couldn’t get out of bed at all the next day, every time Duanmu Jinyang wanted to restrain his instinct, Zhang Jiu always let him release his nature inadvertently, Duanmu Jinyang himself There was nothing he could do about his temper and nature, and his efforts to restrain himself fell short in Zhang Jiu's words or even a look.

Zhang Jiu shrank under the quilt and covered his head. He was ashamed and didn't want to open his eyes. Duanmu Jinyang chuckled, pulled off the quilt, kissed Zhang Jiu's lips, and said, "Now I know I'm sorry? Last night Xiao Jiu is really sexy."

Zhang Jiu grabbed the quilt and said, "Stop talking, I had a brain twitch yesterday! Just forget about it!"

Duanmu Jinyang smiled and said, "Oh? Really? But how did you forget the feeling of wanting to die in Xiaojiu's body?"

Zhang Jiu's face smoked with a "Boom!", and he almost jumped up and strangled Duanmu Jinyang to death, his intestines turned green from regret.

Duanmu Jinyang suddenly said: "Xiao Jiu, when are we going to have a wedding?"

Zhang Jiu: "..." The style of painting changed so fast that Zhang Jiu couldn't react.

Duanmu Jinyang gently pinched the ring finger of Zhang Jiu's left hand, rubbed his knuckles, scraped gently, and was a little ambiguous, then put it on his lips and kissed, and said, "What kind of diamond ring do you like?"

Zhang Jiu's heart made a beating sound of "bang bang bang", as if it was about to leak, and said: "Forget it... Forget it, if you have a wedding, will the newspaper stop? Besieged."

Duanmu Jinyang laughed and said, "As the president's wife, you're not even prepared to be surrounded?"

Zhang Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "Bah, I'm the CEO's husband! It's your man!"

After Zhang Jiu finished speaking, he immediately felt so ashamed. Duanmu Jinyang laughed instead, his handsome face was full of tenderness, he hugged Zhang Jiu and said, "Okay, let's listen to my husband first, the wedding will be postponed for now, but The wedding ring still needs to be prepared, I will help my husband choose a low-key one, you can wear it normally, okay?"

Duanmu Jinyang yelled at each other's husbands, and what he called was a slap in the face. Zhang Jiu's ears were burning hot when he heard it.