Chapter 1 The Elevator Encounter
Just after a heavy rain, the air is still wet and greasy. There are no stars in the sky, let alone the moon. It is as dark as a big hole, and the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves is rustling. This environment is very suitable for ghosts to haunt.

Bei Minggu's illusory ghost wandered in the huge room for a while, finally unwilling to be lonely, the ghost got into the body lying in the antiseptic crystal coffin, and then crawled out from the coffin.

In the mirror appeared his three-dimensional, profound, and handsome face, but it was a pity that this face was so pale that there was no blood at all, and even after several days of freezing, all the muscles in his body became stiff.

Such a face was reflected in the mirror, like the lifeless sculpture model in the dressing room, and there was an air of corruption.

Bei Minggu pinched his cheeks very dissatisfied, and after twitching his facial muscles, he turned and walked towards the door, but was stopped by the elderly butler Qiao Sen who rushed over after hearing the sound, "Master, where are you going? Master As I said, you are 'at home sick' and you are not suitable to go out. If someone finds out that you have actually..." died, that would be bad.

"I'll go out for a walk and come back." Bei Minggu walked around Qiao Sen and left. If he didn't go out for a while with his body, when he was really resurrected, his body might be frozen into a zombie. up.

Thinking of him, Bei Minggu, three days ago he was still alive and kicking, knowing the cold and the hot.

But he was poisoned to death by a woman given to him by his own cousin, and his soul was hooked to the underworld. After reading the book of life and death, Ian Wang actually said that his life span was not over and sent him back to the underworld.

But when the soul came back, the corpse was still there, but it couldn't be revived.

He is the boss of the dignified BM chaebol, the head of the entire Beiming family. The Beiming family is both black and white in Beicheng, with power and wealth. Naturally, his death cannot be announced, otherwise it will inevitably cause an uproar and family infighting.

So Grandpa concealed the news of his death, declaring that he was sick at home and not allowing outsiders to visit, and then tried his best to find a way to bring him back to life.

His death was a conspiracy, but the leader of this conspiracy was his cousin who had a deep relationship with him...

Thinking of this, Beiming Gu's deep and cold eyes flashed sharply, and he drifted in the direction of Mu Xiqiao's single apartment, "It's best, you are just being used by others, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When passing by the central commercial plaza of the CBD, the huge LED LCD silver screen is broadcasting a sensational news in the city...

"The new national male god, not only is his good looks beyond the table, but his acting skills are also fascinating to the whole people. After winning the XX Film Festival award a year ago, there are many film appointments. One of the hot suspense thrillers will be released soon after his marriage. .

That's right, after marriage!

The bride is Ms. Kang Meiyuan, a famous daughter who has been photographed visiting the crew many times before.It is reported that this celebrity daughter has a very strong taste, she asked our male god Xixi to give her a tomb-style wedding..."

The neon lights of the long windows under the night were shining brightly. Bei Minggu stood in the dark, leaving the hustle and bustle of the city and the thousands of glitz behind him.

Snapped!
Ning Luo, who was watching the news at the same time, bit her pink lips sadly, but she still couldn't suppress the sadness and anger in her heart.

She was sitting on the ground with her back against the table, with a bottle of Moutai that had been killed halfway by her side. She looked a little bit drunk, but she looked more like a little white rabbit that had been abandoned.

Probably because of the catching up of alcohol, or the unwillingness in her heart, she suddenly waved her legs, and the remote control that was thrown half a meter away was almost trampled to pieces, and the 32-inch LCD screen turned dark.

"Mu Xiqiao, you are a heartless man. My sister has been with you for four years and has been your underground girlfriend for four years, but you will marry Kang Meiyuan as soon as you become famous." He opened the door crookedly in his high-heeled shoes and went out, "You are still reasonable, saying that I don't love you enough to be willing to sacrifice myself, so you have to pursue your true love."

"Okay, my sister will go to sleep with you tonight, compare with that flirt Kang Meiyuan, she loves you more, or I love you more." Ning Luo ran downstairs and stopped her. In a taxi, after reporting the address reeking of alcohol, he leaned over on the back seat and said nothing.

"Your mother stole my mother's man, and you fucking robbed me of my man, Kang Meiyuan, my sister and you are at odds..."

Ning Luo was cursing all the way, the driver saw that he had picked up a drunk, and he was still a drunk who said "blood for blood", so he naturally didn't want to be troublesome, and took Ning Luo to the destination as quickly as possible.

Ning Luo threw a piece of Grandpa Mao to the driver, and swung the bag over his shoulder. Remembering that he would see Mu Xiqiao's handsome face when he went upstairs, he couldn't help but smile, with a wretched expression, and swayed into the building step by step. upside down.

Mu Xiqiao lives in a single apartment with good service and a good environment. It is a single-floor single-family apartment with direct elevator access.

When Ning Luo came to the elevator door, the elevator door was open, but she squinted and looked inside, but there was no one inside, so she jumped in and leaned against the elevator wall, staring at the two rows of floor buttons.

"Floor 22, two... ten... two..." Counting in my heart, I pressed the button for a long time, but I didn't know it right.

"Cut..." A soft disdain suddenly came from behind, and a gust of air-conditioning poured into Ning Luo's neck. The elevator suddenly "bang" and rose slowly. Crooked, the whole person fell to the left.

As a result, he fell to the ground unexpectedly, but threw himself on a cold and rigid body. It was not so much a body as a piece of ice, because when Ning Luo hit his forehead into the opponent's chest, there was a gap between the opponent She felt her forehead was icy cold.

"Why is there someone?" There was no one there just now, could it be that half a bottle of Moutai made him dizzy?Ning Luo grabbed the other party's neckline and forgot to let go.

Bei Minggu subconsciously pushed the person away forcefully.

Ning Luo couldn't stand upright at all, and she fell to the ground, her buttocks were in great pain, but she quickly grabbed her shoe with a broken heel, and shouted: "Why are you like this, I just jumped on it accidentally. You don’t want to eat your tofu, don’t you understand? Look, my heel is broken!”

These are the latest European spring sandals that Mu Xiqiao gave her. Usually, she is reluctant to wear them. Now that the person is gone and the shoes are broken, her heart is completely chilled.

"SorrY, I don't like people touching me." Bei Minggu nodded expressionlessly, although he was apologizing, but there was no apology on his expression.

Probably because of drinking, Ning Luo, who was not originally a soft-hearted man, immediately became angry when he saw his attitude, and stood up waving his broken-heeled shoes, "You are a big man, you are still hypocritical, aren't you? Sister, I touched you, you earned it, if you want to put aside ancient times, men and women defend themselves, if you touch sister, you have to be responsible to sister!"

(End of this chapter)

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