Bai Yueguang Omega always wants to monopolize me

The turquoise in the sight became more and more intense, and the car slowly drove into the mountain suburb where the most expensive cemetery in City A was located.

When Ji Xiao heard Ji Qingyun's words, she instantly realized that she had made a mistake, she lightly pursed her lower lip and said nothing.

But Ji Qingyun warned again: "Xiaoxiao, you don't have to remember anything, but you have to remember, the only thing you can't forget is your mother."

Dark clouds shrouded the world in hazy darkness, and the car stopped at this moment.

Listening to Ji Qingyun's words, Ji Xiao always felt that there was a lot of indescribable gloom and paranoia in his instructions.

Stepping on the bluestone steps, Ji Xiao, led by Ji Qingyun, came to the tombstone of the original owner's mother.

The black stele was still drenched with the rain from the light rain in the morning, and a picture of a young woman appeared in Ji Xiao's sight.

The black and white photos can hardly conceal the woman's exquisite facial features, and under the small nose is a slightly raised lip.

Those deep eyes carried a bit of mother's exclusive tenderness, and she smiled crookedly, looking very friendly.

Ji Xiao looked at the word "Xiao Yu" with a red surname and a black name engraved on the tombstone, and noticed that the time of death written on the tombstone was six years ago, that is, when the original owner was ten years old. tight.

"Xiao Yu'er, Xiaoxiao and I came to see you." Ji Qingyun knelt down on one knee in front of Xiao Yu's tombstone as he spoke.

He shook Ji Xiao's hand beside him, and introduced to Xiao Yu with a smile: "Look, is our Xiaoxiao taller than six years ago? It's also better looking, and has become It's a big girl."

"Xiao Yu'er, you don't know yet, Xiaoxiao went to the experimental class at school, and she is very competitive."

Hearing this, Ji Xiao also bent down and put down the flowers in her hand, saying: "Mom, I know I made you worry about me in the past, so you don't have to worry about me in the future."

Hearing Ji Xiao's words, Ji Qingyun's heart was slightly touched.

He let go of Ji Xiao's hand, put it on Xiao Yu's photo, and wiped off the water droplets on it for her, and said: "Xiao Yuer, our daughter is fine, don't worry. It's you, you are over there Okay, is there any shortage of food or clothing? If you are missing something, or if you are bullied, just entrust me with a dream. You are here and I will not let you be wronged. Now go to the bottom, I won't let you suffer..."

The sun is locked behind the clouds, and the dark clouds are so densely intertwined that people can't see a trace of skylight.

The breeze carried moist air across Ji Xiao's arms, and the low-lying hairs suddenly stood up.

I don't know, listening to what Ji Qingyun said to Xiao Yu's photo, she always felt a little creepy.

Finally, Ji Qingyun finished speaking to Xiao Yu.

He took a breath, turned his head slightly to look at Ji Xiao who was beside him, and asked, "Xiaoxiao, do you have anything else to say to mom?"

Ji Xiao shook his head upon hearing this.

She didn't know what the original owner's mode of getting along with Xiao Yu was, and she was afraid that she would say something wrong just now, so she excused: "Dad, I think Mom can see it when I'm around, so I don't need to tell her again. And Mom knows I'm fine, and she can rest easy."

Ji Qingyun nodded thoughtfully, and put his hand on top of Ji Xiao's head: "Good boy, Dad thinks you've really grown up."

The memorial service ended like this, and Ji Xiao and Ji Qingyun returned to the car.

The atmosphere in the car seemed to be better than before. Ji Qingyun put his hands on his folded knees and said, "Xiaoxiao, I heard what happened that day. What Xiaoshan did was too much."

These words suddenly sounded in the quiet carriage, which surprised Ji Xiao.

Afterwards, when she thought of the arrogance of the maid at that time, she felt that this person was not simple, and it really was an eyeliner that Ji Qingyun put on her.

It's just that Ji Qingyun underestimated himself when he looked at the maid highly.

"I heard that you bought some funds?" Ji Qingyun said, "Why, are you interested in these? Dad told you before that you will be annoyed."

Hearing this, Ji Xiao leaned on the back of the leather chair with an unrestrained look: "I'm still very annoying now."

"Father, didn't she tell you that all the things I bought were green all the way? If I didn't understand these things, I wouldn't let Wei Qingyu learn to help me with these things."

Hearing this, Ji Qingyun couldn't help letting go of Wei Qingyu's doubts.

Then he patted Ji Xiao on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Don't be discouraged, you are still young."

"Since it's rare for Xiaoxiao to have this interest, why don't daddy find you a teacher to come and teach you? After all, the company will be handed over to you in the future."

When Ji Xiao heard Ji Qingyun throwing this olive branch to him, he dodged in an instant and said, "No need, Dad. You said you are in your prime, why are you in such a hurry?"

After a moment of silence, Ji Xiao added sternly: "Besides, Dad, have you ever thought about what to do if Wei Qingyu eavesdropped on the teacher when he came into the house? I let her learn by herself, which is already relaxing. Your ban on her is over, it can't be done like this again."

After the words fell, Ji Xiao saw the faint satisfaction on Ji Qingyun's face as expected.

Ji Qingyun thought that what he said to Ji Xiao in the hospital had worked, nodded and said: "Yes, our Xiaoxiao just thinks more thoughtfully than Dad."

"Then since you want to play with the fund, then Dad will send you some more money. The pocket money is pocket money, and the money for playing the fund is the fund's money. Don't worry if you lose it. If you earn it, buy more things as a reward." Treat yourself, understand?"

Saying that, Ji Qingyun took out his mobile phone.

After a few simple operations, Ji Xiao saw the remittance text message from the bank.

The girl looked at the 1000 million suddenly added to her account, and the tight-fitting cheongsam wrapped around her waist, making her even gasp slowly.

Holding the phone, Ji Xiao had to show a smile to Ji Qingyun: "Thank you, Dad."

Looking at the smile that would never appear on Ji Xiao's face at this time in the past, Ji Qingyun couldn't help but also smiled.

His generous palm landed on the back of Ji Xiao's head, and gently rubbed it a few times: "It's nothing, just have a good meal with parents later."

Ji Qingyun deliberately said the word "parents" very lightly.

Ji Xiao would never have thought that at this moment, Ji Qingyun pampered him even more than in the past just to pave the way for the next thing.

The car drove the two of them to the small manor where Ji Qingyun lived.

The European-style main building was located in the center of the manor, but the car deviated from the center and drove towards the small auxiliary building on the side.

Ji Xiao couldn't help being suspicious.

It's not that she hasn't been here before, she usually eats with Ji Qingyun in the main building, and even went to the grand banquet hall on the second floor during the Chinese New Year.

Why are you going to the annex this time?

The dark cloudy sky forced the well-lit room to turn on the lights, and all the furniture in the quiet two-story annexe was still brand new, but the wear and tear on the details showed that someone had lived here.

The light from the ceiling shines impartially on a photo frame placed on the TV cabinet.

Unclear photos exude a weird atmosphere.

Ji Xiao boldly walked over, but found that it was a family portrait.

In the photo, Xiao Yu is sitting on a high stool and hugging herself, while Ji Qingyun is standing aside with her hands on Xiao Yu's shoulders.

And Xiao Yu was wearing a delicate dark green cheongsam printed with peonies.

Ji Xiao couldn't help but raised her hand to touch the cheongsam on her body. The satin that looked very similar made her fingers feel cold.

At this time, the cold wind with rainwater came from nowhere.

Ji Xiao stood in the room, and the feeling of standing on end in the cemetery came again.

"Ah!"

An abrupt knocking sound resounded in the quiet room, Ji Xiao trembled violently, and retreated subconsciously.

But in the next second, they bumped into a generous and strange embrace with their backs facing each other.

At some point, Ji Qingyun, who was standing behind Ji Xiao, held her arm and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, it's just that the window is not closed properly."

It's just that the man's voice is gentle, but Ji Xiao doesn't feel the slightest sense of security.

On the contrary, it made her feel that Ji Qingyun had expected that she would be afraid.

For some reason, Ji Xiao felt that his body had suddenly become sensitive since he entered this small annex building, and the cells in his body were clamoring for him to leave quickly.

With this feeling of resistance, Ji Xiao followed Ji Qingyun up the stairs leading to the second floor.

The maid in charge of this small auxiliary building saw the arrival of the two, and took the initiative to push open the simple and elegant mahogany door in front of her.

"Squeak-"

With the sound of the door opening, an old-fashioned room with retro furnishings appeared in front of Ji Xiao's eyes.

There are valuable mahogany cabinets on both sides of the room. I don’t know if it is because of the elegant atmosphere. The lights in the room are very dim.

On the left is a place for people to drink tea and paint, and on the right is a delicate chaise longue, which is like a rest area for people to take a nap.

And in the center of the entrance, there is a table of eight immortals, on which there are a variety of delicacies for noon today.

It's just different from usual, there is a color photo of Xiao Yu's half-length on the head-turning desk after facing upright.

The woman was sitting in front of the small round table, it was like seeing tenderness appearing in Ji Xiao's sight on her tombstone.

The dim light stripped away Ji Xiao's sense of security little by little, and the weird atmosphere didn't dissipate with her entry, on the contrary, it intensified.

Obviously everything in this room looks so ordinary, but she feels that everything is weird.

"clatter."

At this time, the door was suddenly closed from the outside, and Ji Xiao's heart also thumped.

Ji Qingyun watched Ji Xiao look back at the door, put his hand on her arm again, and said, "Xiaoxiao, after this meal, Dad will send you back."

Ji Qingyun is still smiling, but this smile makes Ji Xiao feel shuddering.

She felt that this was really too weird, and she wanted to end it all quickly without replying to Ji Qingyun's words, and sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals.

But it was only when she was sitting on the Taishi chair beside her that she realized that there was a black and red cheongsam on the chair in front of her.

The exquisite tailoring and sewing are exactly the same as the one I am wearing, even more exquisite.

The neckline was facing the top impartially, it looked like Xiao Yu was wearing it.

However, I don't know if the tailor made a mistake, the collar of this dress is actually left.

wrong……

It should be the left lapel.

This idea came out of Ji Xiao's mind, and she suddenly felt her head buzzing.

A sense of oppression from all directions enveloped her body.

"A certain day in a certain year, a certain month, like a broken face..."

Suddenly, the old and even distorted sound of the record came out of the record player.

Even though Ji Xiao is an S-level Alpha, the hand holding the back of the chair couldn't help but tighten suddenly.

But Ji Qingyun was standing by the side of the cabinet, arranging the yellowed records with a leisurely look, and asked: "Xiaoxiao, what do you think of the birthday party prepared for your mother this year?"

When Ji Xiao heard Ji Qingyun's question, his fingers felt cold for a moment.

She didn't expect that the stories she had only seen in Hong Kong horror movies in the past would actually happen in front of her in such a real way.

Ji Xiao suddenly understood what Ji Qingyun said when he went to sweep the grave just now.

And finally understood why she felt that this man's lonely back was gloomy.

This is not a restaurant for lunch at all, but Ji Qingyun's mourning hall dedicated to commemorating Xiao Yu!

He made this whole area into Xiao Yu's room over there, enshrining her, commemorating her...

Ji Qingyun is not only the daughter slave in the original text, but also a perverted lover who is almost paranoid.

Even though Xiao Yu has been dead for many years, he still chooses to celebrate her birthday in this way!

"They all said that happy events such as birthdays cannot coincide with the date of death, but I still want to celebrate your mother's birthday, because they said that the more this time passes, the more the ghosts of the dead will break through the yin and yang and come to us." Ji Qingyun didn't seem to care about Ji Qingyun at all. Xiao replied, talking to herself, and sat next to the Taishi chair where the cheongsam was placed.

"Don't you think your mother is back too?"

With that said, Ji Qingyun lit the cake candles on the table.

The long candlelight was much brighter than the dim light in the room, lighting up the dining table.

The fish in the middle opened its mouth slightly, and looked straight at Ji Xiao with one pale eye. Her fingers accidentally touched a dent that had been modified but still had traces.

In other words, every year the original owner would be invited or forced by Ji Qingyun to bring Xiao Yu to this place to celebrate his birthday.

She, a mature adult, would have such a reaction. It is hard for the original owner who has been exposed to such a repressive and weird atmosphere since childhood, not to be psychologically distorted.

Ji Xiao could almost judge that the dent he felt was caused by the actions of the original owner when he resisted Ji Qingyun.

Or flip the table, or smash it with a chair.

But in the end, without exception, they all declared the failure of the little girl's struggle against her father.

Then there is compromise.

Then there is homogenization, becoming the paranoid and perverted vicious female villain in the original text.

Ji Xiao didn't expect to mention that light sentence in the original text.

It's such a horror in this real world.

But it is obvious that Mingji Qingyun dotes on the original owner like this.

How could he bear...

Ji Qingyun: "It's been six years. I don't know if the cheongsam I made for you this year will fit you well. Go down and try it. The material you use this time is your favorite, and it's the same as Xiaoxiao's."

"Xiao Yu'er, it's all my fault. If I knew that my pheromone would separate you from me, I would never let you risk getting pregnant..."

Ji Xiao watched Ji Qingyun muttering to himself almost paranoidly under the candlelight, and suddenly felt that the satin on his body was colder than ice.

She suddenly understood, in fact, it is more accurate to set Wei Qingyu's daughter slave in the original text, it should be because of Xiao Yu's death that he became a daughter slave who loved her all the time.

——Because I am the child that Xiao Yu risked his life to give birth to.

The scary old song was still playing in the room, Ji Xiao bit the white rice in front of him one by one, never missed Wei Qingyu's pheromone so much.

The dark clouds in the sky receded slowly, and the depressing birthday party finally came to an end.

Ji Xiao got into the car as if fleeing, and the unstoppable cold wind hit her through the gloomy cheongsam on her body.

It's almost summer, but Ji Xiao still feels cold all over.

She was sitting in the car where the driver came to pick her up, and the tiny pheromone that Wei Qingyu left in the car became the only relief medicine that supported her to go home.

The car was speeding on the road with little traffic, and the river that Ji Xiao was all too familiar with shone with gentle waves.

Just when the car stopped at the door of the house, Ji Xiao saw Wei Qingyu standing at the door with Aunt Wu.

She seemed to be ready long ago, waiting for herself at the door early.

The gentleness written on that fair little face was more gentle than the sunshine at any time.

The thick cloud was torn apart by the sun, and the golden sunlight fell on the girl's back profusely.

All the fear and gloom that Ji Xiao experienced at noon burst out of her suppressed heart in an instant.

She got out of the car and kissed Wei Qingyu brazenly.

It was as if he held his crumbling world in his hands.