Oh leak!He crawled out of hell!

Fang Cuiyi's face became tighter and tighter, and even the mask on her face gradually deformed and became sunken.

Gu Nianzi hurriedly took a step forward, raised his finger and pressed a little force on the forehead of Fang Suyi's mask, suppressing the gradually deformed mask.

"Si Ming."

Withdrawing his hand, he turned around and yelled softly.

Siming quickly appeared in front of him, and said respectfully, "What is your lord looking for me for?"

"Where is the curator?"

"After I cleaned up the blood under the sofa on the first floor, I came to the fourth floor and followed you all the time. I don't know where the owner is now."

Siming lowered his head, blaming himself a little.

"Then I'll go downstairs to find him now, Siming, you just follow them."

After Gu Nianzi finished speaking, he disappeared in place and chased after the owner.

Si Ming leaned on crutches and tremblingly walked in front of Chen Yili, "Then shall we continue to look for the stairs?"

After Fang Suyi relieved the pain on her face, she looked at the old man, and couldn't help but said: "That Mr. Gu looks like a human being, even the old man orders him..."

Oops!

Siming exclaimed inwardly.

Master Gu's future mother-in-law seems to have a bad attitude towards him!

He quickly waved his hands and explained: "That's not the case, I am Master Gu's servant, this is what I should do."

Fang Cuyi was wearing a mask, and Siming didn't see her shocked face. The highly educated Doctor Fang was already dumbfounded.

"God..."

Chen Yili hurriedly pushed Fang Suyi forward, "Stop talking, hurry up."

"Master Gu is a good man." Siming was still explaining to Gu Nianzi.

Fang Cuiyi followed the two of them for a while, then stopped.

"Are you going up the stairs?"

Chen Yili nodded, "The purpose of my visit is to find my father."

Fang Cuiyi persuaded: "Yili, it's not easy for your father to keep your life. Aren't you sending yourself to death by running here? You come home with me, you can't go on any longer."

"But my father might be here."

"Then...then we can talk to your godfather. It's really worrying for you to come like this."

"Need not."

Chen Yili knew that the two old men at home, like the lady in front of him, cared more about his life than himself.

If he could tell these two masters, he would have said it long ago.

Fang Cuiyi saw that she was too soft, so she wanted to be tough.

"Do you want to go home with me?"

Fang Cuiyi is such a precious son as Chen Yili, she rarely talks to Chen Yili in such a serious tone.

Facing Fang Suyi's serious question, Chen Yili still shook his head calmly.

"not going back."

Fang Suyi raised her hand and was about to hit Chen Yili's face, but she stopped abruptly when her palm was only a few centimeters away from Chen Yili's cheek.

The palm wind lifted the broken hair from Chen Yili's ears, and Siming stopped in shock.

Chen Yili looked up at her, and said lightly, "Go ahead."

Fang Cuiyi let go of her hands discouragedly, with tears in her eyes. "I only have you as my son. If something happens to you, what will you do if you want your mother and me? I will die alone? White-haired people give black-haired people?"

Chen Yili drooped his head and remained silent.

"You are not only joking with your life, but also with my life!"

Fang Cuiyi choked up.

"Mom, don't do this."

Chen Yili watched Fang Suyi crying non-stop, so he could only comfort her in this way.

He didn't know since when, he had put this little life on a small boat, even if the wind and waves beat him, he would return to the shore.

Holding this life, his heart felt as if it was being crushed by a boulder, and it was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

His father died for him, and Gu Nianzi also died for him.

He can't bear it at all!

Seeing that Chen Yili didn't answer, Fang Yuyi sighed helplessly, and put the topic down first.

The three of them walked forward silently, and the littered sedan chair flew slowly.

"Squeak-"

When the piercing voice came, Chen Yili suddenly raised his eyes and frowned.

"It sounds like the table is moving?" Siming walked up to the two of them, stroking his gray beard.

Yu Baichu patted the curator on the shoulder, smiling deeply.

"I'll leave this to you."

The curator nodded and stopped talking.

Compared with Gu Nianzi, Yu Baichu's reward and conditions are extremely attractive.

After staying in the Hundred Stairs Hotel for so many years, he just wanted to get out of the lonely place, but now that he got the promise from Yubaichu, he was even more ecstatic.

Seeing the person nodding, Yu Baichu turned back to the palanquin with satisfaction.

"Lord Chu, you must proceed with caution."

After saying this with a chuckle, Nianjiao floated in the air and left.

Chu Cunjiang patted the dust off his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth before he stood up and came to the owner of the pavilion.

"Qile, do you really want to be with him?"

It's been a long time since I heard someone call my name. Chu Cunjiang's words made Qi Le's mind go blank for a moment, and then he realized that it was his name.

Qi Le nodded, and took off the black hood that was on his head.

He seemed to be about the same age as Siming, with many black age spots on his face, drooping eyelids, several long and thin wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the numb vicissitudes in his gray-brown eyes.

Yu Baichu gave him a promise, and he naturally had to fulfill the requirements given by Yu Baichu.

This time, this person was more careful, and pulled out his emotions and desires again.

Chu Cunjiang shook his head helplessly, "Each has his own choice."

He walked forward, and when he came to the first floor, he ran into Gu Nianzi who was walking down.

"Master Gu? Why did you come to the first floor?"

I don't know if Gu Nianzi heard what he said just now, he licked the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

Gu Nianzi didn't seem to notice his movements, and looked over Chu Cunjiang at Qi Le who was standing not far away.

At this moment, Qi Le put on his hat again, carefully pressing down on the brim of the hat.

After seeing Qi Le, he quickly turned around and looked at Gu Nianzi.

"Master Gu?"

Gu Nianzi smiled gently, "Please trouble the owner to go to the fourth floor and take off the mask on the face of the lady brought here."

"Miss?"

Qi Le was puzzled, and took a step forward.

"The sedan chair on the fourth floor was destroyed about 14 years ago, and it is impossible to pull people in here through time and space."

Who is Fang Cuiyi?

Gu Nianzi raised his eyelids, the smile on his face faded.

"I've always wanted to say that since Chen Yili entered the fourth floor, his mentality has changed, and his emotions have been affected." Chu Cunjiang said.

"That lady, Mr. Chen Yili may have come up with something himself." Qi Le finally came to his own conclusion.

is it?

Gu Nianzi leaned against the wall and thought about it.

From the very beginning, Chen Yili heard voices that he hadn't noticed at all, and in the end, he developed someone who he could hide from him.