"Meng Jiu" Yu Ling pushed open the glass door, walked out of the small courtyard, and said softly: "What are you thinking about? You look so bad?"

Meng Jiu looked at Yu Ling, suddenly jumped up, pressed her against the wall, and gasped violently.

"Damn it!" But he didn't kiss her after all. He cursed secretly and let go of Yu Ling, who was also panting violently.

With a hint of disappointment, Yu Ling calmed down her mood, sat next to Meng Jiu who was looking at the sky on the lawn, and said, "What did Du Yiyu tell you about me?"

"No."

"Are you scared because I'm so weird?"

"Can you please stop thinking blindly?"

"I'm not just imagining things, I've already thought about it clearly."

Meng Jiu frowned, looked at Yu Ling, and suddenly found that she had changed a little. That kind of inner gentleness and calmness was something that Song Xiao and even Yu Ling did not possess before.

"You..." Meng Jiu said, but didn't know what to say.

"Well, to be honest, I'm very scared. When weirder and weirder things happen to me, I'm really scared to death! That kind of fear goes deep into my bones and makes me tremble. I can't feel at ease for a whole day." Yu Ling took down Meng.

Jiu held the wine bottle in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, but suddenly smiled and said: "But when I saw Lu Hai and took a bath, I suddenly thought about it. No matter what problems I have with me, I am still lucky.

Because I still have a body that can love you. No matter what happens in the future, at least I can be with you now, and I know that you love me too. I am already much happier than many people. Meng Jiu, "Yulingwu"

Putting his finger on Meng Jiu's mouth, he said in a firm but very gentle tone: "People can't refuse to have something just because they are afraid of losing it, right?"

Meng Jiu was completely stunned and stared blankly at Yu Ling. I don’t know how long it took... Meng Jiu let out a long breath: "You are much better than me."

Yu Ling smiled, but before he could say anything, a gust of wind blew down from above his head, and Lu Hai flew down from the patio, accompanied by the sound of his clothes hunting the wind (this sound was purely Lu Hai's hobby, but it made Fei Yue wonder for a long time, and his soul

Why are the clothes still making noise?), complaining loudly: "Ah!! The decoration is finally finished. Damn Du Yiyu, he didn't help at all!"

"Of course you have to deal with the consequences of whatever your apprentice caused." Meng Jiu was angry that he interrupted the atmosphere between the two of them and said unceremoniously.

Lu Hai's pupils condensed and he sneered: "Boy, if you understand your identity, how dare you talk to your Uncle Lu like this?"

Meng Jiu snorted coldly without giving in: "Don't forget, I am the holder of the Shura Sword!" He was not intimidated.

Lu Hai's scholarly face suddenly glowed with blue light around his body, and he was about to start a fight. The courtyard door was pushed open by Fei Yue: "Come on, come on, let's see what I find!"

Yu Ling quickly took advantage of the situation and pulled Meng Jiu: "Let's go and take a look!"

Facts have proved that Lu Hai's curiosity is stronger than his combativeness. As soon as Meng Jiu and Yu Ling left, he followed them in without saying a word. He even forgot that he was a soul and squeezed into the middle of the three of them like a human being, poking his head.

Look inside.

"Ah!" Lu Hai suddenly shouted: "This guy! He still keeps this!"

"What is it?" Feiyue pointed to the silver hairpin. Although it was slightly blackened due to time, the workmanship was very fine and seemed to be handmade: "Well, this thing must be old."

Hahahahahaha, Lu Hai suddenly burst into laughter, and there was no trace of anger at all.

"This... isn't it a token of love?" Facing Lu Hai's behavior, an incredible thought suddenly came to Meng Jiu's mind...

Lu Hai smiled strangely and nodded: "Yes, yes. Speaking of which, he is really loyal. Does he still keep this thing after all these years? Hahahaha"

Feiyue's eyes flashed, and she asked loudly as if talking to herself: "What kind of woman is he interested in?"

Lu Hai looked at Fei Yue up and down and said, "Why are you asking? Are you attracted to him? I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Women who follow him will not end well."

"What does it matter?" Fei Yue raised her head slightly, her eyes were steady. She was not angry at being told the central issue, nor was she disdainful. She was just very serious, looked at Lu Hai sharply, and repeated that sentence.

Words: "I just want to know, what kind of woman is he interested in?"

Lu Hai looked at Fei Yue in surprise, raised his eyebrows and said, "He is interested in a girl who is very beautiful, very considerate, very gentle, very obedient, and very...brave."

Feiyue was stunned for a moment, blinked, and then shrugged: "Then, what happened next?"

"There will be no later."

"ah?"

Lu Hai sneered slightly: "Later, that woman was killed by him."

Fei Yue was stunned, and Yu Ling suddenly took a breath of cold air and exclaimed in a low voice: "Did that girl turn into a monster?"

Lu Hai suddenly raised his head, looked at Yu Ling, and said word by word: "He was turned into a monster, cruel and irreversible..."

"So, he had to kill her?" Yu Ling's face suddenly became very ugly, and she subconsciously whispered to herself: "No wonder, he..."

Meng Jiu frowned and looked at Yu Ling, but Lu Hai's pupils suddenly shrank and said in a deep voice: "How do you know?"

"Do you still have time to chat here? Without the stove, can you still deal with Shen Gongbao?" Du Yiyu leaned against the door of the lounge, his eyes so cold that there was no warmth at all.

Lu Hai looked at Du Yiyu provocatively: "Why, are you afraid that I will expose your background?"

"Huh, whatever." After Du Yiyu said that, he turned and walked towards the stairs.

Lu Hai snorted coldly and called to Meng Jiu: "Come on, boy, move all the things in the hall to the side. I occupy this land! You are so underestimating. Humph, without that broken stove, what can I do?

Can’t catch Shen Gongbao?!”

"You can't move it by yourself?" Meng Jiu looked at Yu Ling worriedly.

Lu Hai cunningly slapped his hand on the coffee table, but passed directly through the coffee table: "I am a soul, how can I move it?"

Meng Jiu looked at Lu Hai sitting on the sofa and became angry. Since he was a soul, why didn't he leak from the sofa?

It was Yu Ling who took the lead to move a chair and said: "Stop arguing, shouldn't you help Fei Yue?"

Meng Jiu was stunned, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You are good at persuading people... yes, for my apprentice! Move."

After hearing this, Fei Yue suddenly kissed Meng Jiu on the cheek in a very western way, grabbed the hairpin on the coffee table and ran upstairs.

"Eh?" Meng Jiu was stunned, touched his face, and subconsciously wanted to call Fei Yue - this girl is crazy, what does she want to do when she goes to Du Yiyu with that hairpin? Du Yiyu is not the kind of person who can be comforted.
Chapter completed!