I sell insurance in Ba Zongwen

Chapter 110 The Little Boy Becomes Lu Jinming
The two soon arrived at Ye Xingxing's house, and Xia Bupei saw Lu Jinming standing next to Ye Xingxing almost as expected.

Strange to say, since meeting Lu Jinming, the image of the little boy who lived here before has become more and more blurred in Xia Bupei's mind.

Xia Bupei couldn't help asking: "Lu Jinming, do you have a son?"

Lu Jinming was obviously stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily: "No, why would Pei Pei ask such a question?"

Xia Bupei nodded thoughtfully, but did not answer him.

"Xingxing, let's go in." Xia Bupei dragged Ye Xingxing into the room, not caring about a man who was the door god.

Lu Jinming's gaze kept on Xia Bupei's direction, and he didn't turn away until the door was closed.

He touched his face, it wasn't too rough.

"Is it really not obvious at all?" Lu Jinming murmured.

As soon as Ye Xingxing came in, he urged Xia Bupei to change his shoes, and told her about a case that he only knew about in the past two days.

"A company wants to sue me. Guess what the case is?"

There was an obvious joke in Ye Xingxing's eyes, and Xia Bupei guessed it simply by using his brain: "It can't be related to insurance, right?"

Ye Xingxing snapped his fingers: "Exactly! It's a case that you must lose, but the company told me that you don't need to win, just delay it as long as you can."

Listening to Ye Xingxing's tone, Xia Bupei guessed, "Hearing this, it seems that Lawyer Ye didn't agree!"

"Of course, I'm not the kind of person who has no conscience... I still want the winning percentage!"

For some reason, Xia Bupei suddenly remembered a case that Lu Jinming asked her a few days ago: "Could it be that an insurance company wants to sue you for liability insurance?"

Ye Xingxing's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "How do you know that!"

Xia Bupei laughed dryly, but didn't say why.

However, Ye Xingxing seemed to have suddenly opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and stopped talking about the case and eating snacks, and started asking questions while hugging Xia Bupei's arm.

"I'm serious, do you think it's possible for you and Lu Jinming?"

Xia Bupei seemed to be bitten all over by ants, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

After she made [-] fake movements in one second, Xia Bupei suddenly thought about it: "Actually, I'm more curious about the relationship between you two."

Ye Xingxing had an innocent expression: "What is the relationship between the two of us?"

The hand she wanted to escape was suddenly held tightly by Xia Bupei, and Xia Bupei's gaze came oppressively.

"I remember, the first time I met Lu Jinming, it was you who introduced me."

"Why is it so strange? Lu Jin is obviously a character in a novel, so why did he become a neighbor you know?"

Xia Bupei's eyes fixed on Ye Xingxing for a good second, for fear of missing something.

Ye Xingxing deserved to be Ye Da, and her psychological quality was not something that ordinary people could destroy. She simply met Xia Bupei's gaze and said word by word.

"I don't know. I have always had Lu Jinming in my memory."

"It's really been there all the time?" Xia Bupei recalled some details of Xingxing's stay in his home before, and always felt something was wrong.

But Ye Xingxing nodded so sincerely that Xia Bupei had no choice but to be suspicious and not ask.

This world is a mixture of Xia Bupei's original world and the novel world.

Xia Bupei studied for a long time, and finally found that several powerful families in her original world suddenly disappeared.

Instead, it is the family that the protagonist of the novel now lives on.

Weird.

It seems that there is a pair of big hands, fiddled with countless parallel time and space, wanting to replace whoever they want.

Xia Bupei suddenly felt a chill down her spine. She leaned against Ye Xing Xing, her voice trembling: "Xing Xing, are we real people? We can't be characters written in novels, right?"

Ye Xingxing didn't have any emotions, and responded lightly: "Even if it is, so what?"

Xia Bupei jumped up from the sofa at once: "How can that be done! If I were a character in a novel, wouldn't I have to do whatever the author told me to do? Let me go east, but I can't go west, let me hit the dog I can't throw a chicken!"

Ye Xingxing rested her chin on one hand, as if she was thinking seriously: "So do you think that an author will definitely destroy the characters in his writing?"

Speaking of this, Xia Bupei said something: "I think it will! It is said that tragedy is the biggest soul of writing. You see, I investigate cases every day. If those who died were not written by the author, how could they die? "

Ye Xingxing's expression was a little puzzled: "You mean, in the book "The Overlord's Wife Don't Try to Escape" that you read, are there any of these dead people?"

Xia Bupei was choked all of a sudden.

Which romance novel will have so many strange dead ghosts appear in it?
"But this world was created by the author, so in this world, if someone dies, the author..." Shouldn't he be responsible?
Xia Bupei suddenly became speechless while talking.

It's a very strange thing, it seems that no matter what kind of world people will die, the difference lies in whether this death is written or not.

For some reason, Xia Bupei suddenly had a very curious thing: "You said, the life and death of all the characters in a book must be controlled by the author as he pleases?"

"No!" Ye Xingxing was calm all the time, but suddenly made a loud noise, almost startling Xia Bupei.

"Why are you yelling so loud all of a sudden?" Xia Bupei patted his chest with lingering fear.

Ye Xingxing followed Xia Bupei's tone and said calmly, "Okay, why are we discussing novels? Are you not tired after investigating the case today?"

Xia Bupei stuck out his tongue: "Actually, I'm very tired, but I dare not sleep."

"why?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to see you when I wake up."

Ye Xingxing tapped her forehead and said viciously: "You damn girl, I thought you were talking about novels with me, but you still think I'm going to die, don't you?"

Xia Bupei smiled, ran to Ye Xingxing's bedroom, and took out the place where Ye Xingxing prepared pajamas for her.

Strangely, the pajamas that Ye Xingxing prepared for her did not disappear.

A sense of separation was deeply buried in Xia Bupei's heart, and she suddenly had a feeling that she didn't know Ye Xingxing anymore.

Why didn't she say it?

Xia Bupei suddenly became dull from a smile on his face, and went straight into the bathroom with his pajamas.

The water flowed down Xia Bupei's hair all the way to his heels, so did his doubts.

Why did you suddenly talk about novels with Ye Xingxing today?
Of course it was because she felt something was wrong!
I don't know myself, but I can accurately know all the patterns of my home.

I don't know myself, but nothing in Ye Xingxing's room has changed.

If there is really an author in the world, and a manipulative hand, will he really be so anticlimactic in doing things?
　Can the readers see that Ye Xingxing has not lost his memory?

　　Never mind her, give more hints in the next chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)