The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

Finally, I spoke up and said, "Brother Yichen, in your mind, are Jing's matter and Jing Xiaoling's matter the same thing? Is there any difference? How much does it cost?"

He did not answer my question directly, "Momo, we are nineteen years apart. You are only in your second year of college now, and I should have ceased to belong to the world long ago. Therefore, you don't understand many things."

I didn't understand. "I know, but I don't understand. You can teach me. How can I understand if you don't tell me anything?"

I am like a student who is very curious about knowledge and asks for advice from a teacher.

He was silent for a while, then continued to add: "You are my wife, and I will not have feelings for other women while you are still alive. If you think Jing..."

I interrupted him and looked at him seriously: "Brother Yichen, since you admit that I am your wife and we are doing business with the Jing family, there is no need to forcefully explain so much."

He was shocked by my words and a little panicked: "I didn't force my explanation."

At this moment when we looked at each other, I felt relieved.

Men can't control her, let alone Gu Yichen, who is a bastard.

It's better to let go and let nature take its course.

Just like that, Gu Yichen and I remained silent, each playing with our mobile phones.

After a long time, Gu Yichen asked me, "Momo, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"Look at it."

Since he asked me what I wanted to eat, let him order it and let him spend the money.

As long as I don't have to pay, I can fill my stomach.

But I didn't feel that happy because Gu Yichen asked me what I was eating.

After all, our beginning was very absurd, not even bloody.

Two people who decide to be together because of mutual interests may eventually separate because of their own interests.

But at any rate, we still have common interests now.

Maybe I should work a little harder and grow a little more before I can keep up with him.

I am not a romantic person, I hope I can be with him in the future.

Just when I was thinking wildly and daydreaming, Gu Yichen raised his mobile phone in front of me. On it was the page of Meituan Takeout.

"Master Zong is grilling donkey meat. Fifty-one pieces of donkey meat are rolled into pancakes. I want two portions and two bowls of haggis soup. Is that enough?" He was asking me what to eat.

Therefore, he still cares about my feelings, but his personality is relatively cold.

When I saw donkey meat rolled into a big cake, I felt less cold.

Because Zong's Donkey Meat Shao Sha Restaurant is very close, the takeaway was delivered quickly.

While eating, Gu Yichen kept putting the meat in his cake into my bowl.

I gladly accepted them all.

Before I finished eating, I received a call from Jing Xueling. She asked me when I would go to deal with things in Jing's Mansion again.

I looked at Gu Yichen. Gu Yichen told me that he would have to prepare for two more days and that he would go to Zuo Hongwei tonight.

I talked to Jing Xueling about two days later.

She also agreed.

After hanging up the phone, I sat at the counter in a daze, relaxing.

If I can't figure it out or handle these things, then I'll just let it go and let it go. Gu Yichen is here anyway.

Until Gu Yichen interrupted me.

"Momo, I'm ready, don't worry. I'll make a barrier for you before going out at night. I have to go to Jing's Mansion first, and then go back to handle some official business, so I may come back later. .”

In fact, I don't think anything about whether he comes back or not.

If he doesn't come back, I still feel free, so whatever.

However, I suddenly thought of something serious and quickly turned to him and asked, "Brother Yichen, do you think my grandma will be hunted down by a ghost hunter?"

When I thought about this possibility, I was really frightened and my lips started to tremble.

Okay, I’m not even in the mood to use my phone anymore.

I felt even more uncomfortable, my eyes were sore, and I looked at Gu Yichen, waiting for him to give me positive good news.

Before the tears could even flow out, Gu Yichen pinched his chin and held his hand up. He just looked at me like this, with the ends of his eyes turning red, and with a hint of tenderness, he coaxed me: "Momo, believe me, your grandma will not be hunted away, she is a living soul."

But what he said was so uncertain, how could I believe it?
  He comforted me like this, which made me even more sad, "Really? Are you sure?"

Although I ask this question, I know in my heart that there is a big difference between a living soul and a soul in the eyes of a ghost hunter?
  I'm afraid there really is no difference.

Perhaps seeing me continuing to ask questions, Gu Yichen breathed a sigh of relief.

"The underworld started investigating ghost hunting half a year ago, and a lot of people have been deployed. Some clues have already been revealed. Now we just have to sort out all the clues, find their final big boss, and then close the net together. .”

"You have to believe in the ability of the underworld."

After that, he directly showed me the chat history of a certain chat group on his mobile phone.

It's true, as he said, that he has some clues.

But I still feel uncomfortable and don’t want to talk.

Until Gu Yichen's cool kiss fell on my face and lips in small pieces.

"Momo, give the underworld a little more time, okay?"

I said "Yes," sensibly, and responded with a gentle kiss.

I understand.

To put it bluntly, even if grandma was hunted away by a ghost hunter, the underworld is still trying to solve the matter.

This is not something Gu Yichen can have the final say on, just like a small errand.

And if grandma has not been hunted, of course it would be better, then look for her slowly and ask around.

I was in a daze and didn't notice that Gu Yichen had walked behind me.

He hugged me gently from behind and placed his chin on the crook of my neck, relaxing and intimate.

"This world is not based on our personal will."

"All we can do is try our best and listen to fate."

I hugged him back tightly and I will try my best.

And Gu Yichen suddenly picked me up.

I lost weight under my feet, so I quickly hooked my arms around his neck and looked at him doubtfully.

Then, I heard his doting voice, "It's nothing. I just want to hug you."

He carried me to the sofa and finally sat next to me.

I arched into his arms.

"Brother Yichen."

"Ok?"

"How many people did you send out to look for clues about grandma?"

"Many...hundreds..."

After my suspicion was confirmed, I finally couldn't hold my emotions any longer.

I took the initiative to send my own light kiss.

Gu Yichen stretched out his long arms and hugged me tightly.

My heart also tightened and trembled slightly.

Then, Gu Yichen deepened the kiss.

This kiss was gentle and lingering, expressing our truest emotions and shortening the distance between our hearts.

At the end, I felt inexplicably aggrieved.

Blame him, "Why don't you tell me what you've done so much?"

A trace of relief flashed in Gu Yichen's eyes, "Because until we investigate clues with definite evidence, all our efforts may be in vain. I don't want you to be happy in vain, that will make me look useless."

It turns out to be Jiang Zi.