Ju Mo returned to the guest room. The room was a little messy due to the battle with the evil spirits, but the bed was intact and he could sleep.

She glanced at the live broadcast room first, and the interface showed that the live broadcast was over.

[The game is over, the anchor Ju Mo got 2,600 ghost coins.].

She survived, deposited a thousand principal, and finally doubled her profit. It felt so good to get something for nothing, and it felt too easy to make fake coins.

However, she still didn't understand why this live broadcast was so special. The live broadcast lasted for three days, and all the viewers were the anchors in the live broadcast room.

"...".

Putting things aside, she decided to take a shower and go to bed.

Before taking a shower, I checked again to make sure the live broadcast room was closed before entering the bathroom.

*.

another place

"What's going on? Why did you let the child run out?" Hai Wenbo's expression became ugly.

Ye Xuanmei was wearing silk pajamas that outlined her perfect figure, with her arms crossed on her chest, "I don't know, this has never happened.".

"I can't hide it anymore... A trace of melancholy flashed in Hai Wenbo's eyes, "That guy named Gu has the ability to hurt the child, and he will be able to find the child tomorrow...".

He seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Advance the plan and start tomorrow to blame Shaoning for voodoo.".

Ye Xuanmei's eyes flickered.

"Haha, just right. We can put all the blame on Shaoning. If the news spreads that he killed his biological father, we will not be able to safely become the heirs. The position of the head of the Hai family will fall into my hands.

.Hai Wenbo smiled, his eyes full of ambition.

He has been coveting the position of head of the family for a long time. As long as he can control the Hai family, he can get everything.

The Hai family relies on him and his eldest brother for support, so why should we only inherit the eldest brother's blood and not him? This is so unfair.

Hai Wenbo raised his eyes and looked at Ye Xuanmei, reached out to pull her, and then hugged her waist, "Xuanmei. Thanks to you, I can get where I am today. It's really difficult for you to stay with my brother.

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"Don't worry, when my eldest brother dies, I will marry you openly, and you will be the wife of the Hai family."

Hai Wenbo came close to her face and kissed her on the face.

Ye Xuanmei was absent-minded, and another voice sounded in her mind. The woman she overheard outside the door today...actually wanted Shaoning...

Hai Wenbo noticed Ye Xuanmei's absent-mindedness and put his hand into her pajamas, "What are you thinking about.".

Ye Xuanmei came back to her senses, her face flushed, and she lowered her head slightly, "It's nothing, I just feel that our plan is about to succeed, and we finally don't have to take care of that damn old man anymore."

"Qianmei...".

The breathing in the room was heavy and intermittent.

….

The live broadcast has ended long ago, but there is one person staring intently at the closed live broadcast room.

"Title, it's over."

"I know. The blond man took off his hat and put it aside, revealing his flawless face, slightly long blond hair, and dark blue eyes, impeccable.

"I didn't expect her to survive, but she still has some skills. A novice has a sand-breaking sword and so many amulet papers... She must have more, she should have a hidden hole card. What's more important

Yes..." The man named Yuan Shifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Her recommender is Ji Huai."

"Is that person helping her?" he asked.

"Don't." Lord shook his head.

Yuan Feng sat lazily on the chair, "Anyway, it's really interesting."

Ju Mo slept deeply and didn't wake up until after nine o'clock. The cold atmosphere in the room had long since dissipated, and the sun shone in and shone on her body. She frowned and subconsciously blocked the sun with her hands.

Today we must find the person who practices voodoo.

But things are not that simple.

She got up, changed her clothes, opened the door, and walked out.

The corridor was very clean. If there were no traces of swords and swords on the ground, I would think that everything that happened yesterday was a dream.

"Miss Gu, breakfast is ready. Please go to the dining area to eat." The servant said respectfully.

"Okay thank you.".

Ju Mo looked away from the door of Hai Shaoning's room, walked down the stairs, and went to have breakfast. There should be no one at this time, but there was a person sitting at the dining table drinking coffee and reading the news on his tablet.

It's Hai Shaoning.

Ju Mo's eyes fell on his left hand. He pulled out his chair and sat down, "Is your hand feeling better?".

Hai Shaoning raised his face and shook his wrist, "I'm completely healed."

He put down the monument and looked at Ju Mo's face.

The servant served Zhu Mo breakfast and asked, "Master, do you want more coffee?".

The young master sat here all morning and drank two cups of coffee. He usually does not sit for such a long time. He seemed to be waiting for something.

"unnecessary.".

The servant walked out, and they were the only two people left in the restaurant. Ju Mo lowered his head slightly, picked up the toasted bread, spread the jam on it, and started eating without paying any attention to Hai Shaoning.

While eating breakfast, I glanced at the Ghost app and a new message appeared on it.

The host has requested to add you as a friend.

She took a bite of toast and firmly refused.

Almost at the same time, another friend invitation was sent. The host asked to add you as a friend, and attached a message: My suggestions are valid at all times.

Ju Mo raised his eyebrows. Has this person been guarding his cell phone? Why did he reply so quickly?

She refused again.

This time there was no movement.

Ju Mo put down his cell phone, finished the last bite of toast, picked up the cup full of milk, raised his eyes, met Shanghai Shaoning's gaze, almost choked, and took a big sip of milk.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's wrong?".

"About your proposal yesterday..." Hai Shaoning's expression made people confused.

"What a great proposal." Ju Mo said casually, not knowing what he said yesterday.

"...the cost of changing the recipe.".

The cost of changing recipes.

Ju Mo completely forgot what he said casually yesterday. It wasn't until Hai Shaoning mentioned it that he remembered such a thing.

She put down the teacup and smiled faintly, "That was just a joke. You don't have to take it seriously. Young Master, the recipe for wound medicine has been passed down from generation to generation in our family and cannot be disclosed to outsiders."

When signing a contract with Goblin Live System, the first rule is not to proactively disclose company information. It is not a good thing to draw attention to things in Goblin Mall, it is simply causing trouble.

Jumo thought deeply and carefully about this matter.

Hai Shaoning frowned slightly. Ju Mo drew this line clearly, which made him feel a little dull.
Chapter completed!