Bend that ghost

Lu Li did put him on the bed, but unfortunately it was limited to kissing and touching. Although he had other intentions, it was a pity that their physical condition did not allow them to do anything more.

But what Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang didn't know was that Song Lin loved listening to books when he was alive. He just left here, and when he got back, he described vividly to the local old ghosts and new ghosts how much Mr. Lu loved the new young master of Yinshan. It caused a large wave of rotten girls who followed the trend of the times to exclaim.

Uncle Loyal Dog x Domineering Young Master!

The group of old ghosts who had been intimidated by Wen Zhijiang before could only sigh with emotion. They thought that Yinshan would decline after Wen Huaifeng's death, but he didn't expect that he had a grandson, and he died only a few days ago. Ghosts are stronger.

Wen Zhijiang was preoccupied. On the one hand, he was worried about the owner of the familiar voice. On the other hand, he was thinking about the little white rabbit Jiang Cheng. He was revived with full blood, no longer the pale and sickly look before.

As soon as Lu Li's body recovered, he immediately geared up to give the local old ghosts a kick-off meeting.

Who on the road doesn't know that Lu Li from Yinshan is a fucking rascal and unreasonable, a gangster and shameless, as the saying goes, the devil is easy to hide, and Lu Li is the little devil who has to bite off a bone if he gets entangled.

Dare to take advantage of his injury to bully him, if Lu Li doesn't get back to this place, he will be named Wen with the young master!

However, Wen Zhijiang didn't go out with him. He became more and more taciturn in the past two days, no matter how much Lu Li teased him, he didn't respond, so the aggressive Mr. Lu went directly to the local old ghost circle.

Wen Zhijiang sat in front of the desk, with the window open, the sky was covered with a burning sunset glow, and the people by the window reflected their faces like crowns of jade, dragons and phoenixes, just a pair of elegant and penetrating eyes, a little absent minded, I don’t know where to look , the curled knuckles kept rubbing the tabletop until Jiang Cheng's voice sounded: "Brother Zhijiang, why are you in a daze?"

Jiang Cheng usually doesn't hang out with ghosts from the local ghost circles. He stays by Jiang Chen's side all day long, and he is afraid that his yin will affect Jiang Chen from getting too close. This time, he finally meets someone who can see him. From time to time, he can still be the microphone between him and Jiang Chen, but he is also willing to come and talk to Wen Zhijiang from time to time.

Wen Zhijiang came back to his senses, glanced at the translucent young figure standing in front of the desk, and sighed: "It's nothing, why don't you accompany your brother?"

Jiang Cheng smiled shyly, lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "My brother is arranging tomorrow's itinerary."

Wen Zhijiang raised his eyebrows. The two brothers used him as a mobile phone to play the game of face-to-face calling, but it was quite sweet. Listen, it's not enough to show affection usually, and you have to feed a handful of dog food in front of him?

No, he's not single, so he won't eat this food!

Wen Zhijiang asked casually: "Are you going out too?"

After all, Jiang Chen is the director of the company, staying in the villa for the past two days seems to be planning something with Special Assistant Xiang, it seems that tomorrow is planning to show up in front of the public?

Jiang Cheng nodded, with joy in the corners of his brows and eyes, and said, "Well, brother said that he will go to the nursing home after the meeting tomorrow."

Wen Zhijiang was taken aback for a moment, Jiang Cheng became more emotional when he mentioned the nursing home, and couldn't help asking: "What do you do in the nursing home?"

Jiang Cheng blurted out, "Go and see my mother."

Wen Zhijiang fell silent, even trembling his knuckles, but Jiang Cheng's unintentional words touched the place buried deepest in his heart these days - his mother.

The last time I saw my mother, she stood in front of him so arrogantly, that woman blocked all dangers for him.

--Land from!Have you forgotten what your master said?In any case, Zhijiang must be protected!

The tone at that time seemed to be asking for help.

——Zhijiang, both your father and I tried in vain to let you escape your fate.

He couldn't forget the bitterness in his mother's voice at that moment.

— If you can’t hide from some things, then face them.

face?What are you implying?

Since the day they parted, Lu Li had also comforted him, but Wen Zhijiang ignored it on purpose. Even to this day, Wen Zhijiang dared not ask... how is his mother?

He didn't dare to think, and didn't dare to ask, he put all his worries in his heart, and blindly believed in Lu Li like he was deceiving himself or others.

why? ? ?

Why don't you even dare to ask? ? ?

Wen Zhijiang thought blankly, thinking about it, his heart ached, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his heart.

In the next second, he raised his hand and covered his eyes.

He's a ghost, but...he can cry like a human.

With sore eyes, Wen Zhijiang suddenly felt a sense of suffocation even though he didn't need to breathe, as if a boulder was pressed against his chest.

He kept forcing himself not to think, don't think, don't ask, his mother is still alive, and she's alive and well!

Suppressing all worries and guesses, he deceived himself calmly, even deliberately ignoring his mother.

Until Jiang Cheng's words made all his worries, panic and pain come out together.

Why dare not think? ?

There is only one answer, he... already knew the result, didn't he? ?

Wen Zhijiang's heart was bitter, Lu Li was such a careful person, he carefully comforted him day and night, even told him about his parents' love history back then, but never mentioned what happened to his mother after that day.

Also... I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it.

Wen Zhijiang covered his heart with one hand, curled his five fingers as if trying to pull out his heart, covered his eyes with the other hand, and looked shocked, which frightened Jiang Cheng, and immediately asked helplessly: "Brother Zhijiang? What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Wen Zhijiang hooked his lips slightly, and said hoarsely: "No." He pursed his lips for a moment, then said again: "You go out first, I will be quiet for a while."

The voice was calm, and the hand covering the heart was also put down, but the hand covering the eyes was still tightly covering the eyes.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to stay any longer, and walked away through the wall after answering, so that he didn't see Wen Zhijiang's hand tightly clutching his pants under the table.

The room was obviously dead silent, Wen Zhijiang let go of his hands in a slump, lowered his head with red eyes, his eyes were blank, like a lonely animal.

At this time, the heartache that had been suppressed so hard came back a thousand times and a hundred times, destroying all the strength he had pretended to be.

When the moon was on the treetops, as soon as Lu Li came back, he ran into Jiang Cheng who was waiting at the entrance of the villa.

After Jiang Cheng left from Wen Zhijiang, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to offend Wen Zhijiang, so he simply waited here. When he saw Lu Li came back, he hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward and said, "Brother Zhijiang...something is wrong today, go and see Just watch him."

After speaking, Jiang Cheng floated away in a flash.

Lu Li frowned, and immediately quickened his pace, thinking, he had been away for a few hours, why did something happen to the young master?