What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

"Unpredictable."

As soon as Yue Xuegong stepped into the hotel, there was no sense of reality at all. The place was weird and absurd. I don't know who designed the high-rise hotel on the top of the mountain.

Yue Xuegong went to the front desk to check in.

"Sir, the room is full, do you have an advance reservation?"

"The room is full?"

"Yes."

"I should have an appointment for early check-in. I'm here to attend the class reunion. My name is Yuexue Kyouichi."

"You are Mr. Kyoichi Tsukiyuki, your room is on the 82nd floor."

"82th floor?"

"Yes, the top floor."

"OK, thanks."

Yue Xuegong had a vague feeling that the front desk of the hotel looked like someone, but for a moment he couldn't remember who she looked like, but Yue Xuegong felt that that person must be very important to him, and he just forgot it temporarily.

"Master Gongyi, I have already parked the car."

After checking in, the private driver also rushed over.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Where are we going now?"

"82th floor."

"Master, you are also 82 years old this year."

"What a coincidence."

Walking into the spacious elevator, you can see the scenery outside at a glance. In the 82 years of life, a lot of things really happened. When the elevator stopped on the [-]th floor, a lady walked into the elevator. Her dress has a charm of the Showa period , but she is very young and very beautiful, she has a similar appearance to Qianju and Li Xu, and she is as cautious as many women.

When she walked into the elevator, she deliberately nodded to Yue Xuegong to say hello.

When I met Riko for the first time that year, I seemed to be 17 years old. The news of the defeat spread all over the streets and alleys, and what happened yesterday seemed like a passing cloud.

Volume 160#Chapter [-] Strange

The elevator goes up and down very slowly. This sightseeing elevator can overlook the scenery outside. Unfortunately, except for this hotel on the mountain, it is full of fog. Even Kyoichi Tsukiyuki doubts whether he is still in Tokyo.

buzzing.

Noisy voices rang in his ears, Yuexue Kyouichi was a little worried that the elevator rope would suddenly break, this hotel where senior students reunion was held was surprisingly weird.

"excuse me."

When we reached the second floor of No.70, the elevator stopped.

The girl who just walked in on the seventeenth floor nodded towards Yue Xuegong, with a kind and peaceful smile, which was really strange. She looked only about 17 years old, but when she reached the second floor of No.70, Her original lively temperament gradually became stable and mature, and later, she was as kind as an old man.

Somewhat strange.

"Wait a minute, who are you? Have we met?"

Yue Xuegong tried to persuade him to stay, but the girl turned around and smiled at Yue Xuegong.

"You'll remember."

This intimacy made Yue Xue Kyouichi also want to go to the second floor of No.70 and take a walk with this girl. He is already very old, so naturally he has no evil intentions. He just wants to chat with the girl and give his predecessors A few suggestions, that's all.

However, the girl didn't give him this chance, and left in a hurry after bowing.

A sense of loss welled up in Tsukiyuki Kyoichi's heart, the girl just now was too similar to her daughter Qianju and granddaughter Rio, but Tsukiyuki Kyouichi couldn't tell exactly what the resemblance was, maybe it was her demeanor, or maybe it was her appearance.

"Floor 72..."

As soon as Yue Xuegong closed his old and cloudy eyes, when he was 72 years old, it seemed that something that affected his life happened, but unfortunately he couldn't remember it. After getting old, the more you want to figure out the things, the harder it is to figure out , he only remembered that he was the patriarch of the Yuexue family, and he was obliged to lead the family to the right path.

A little tired.

However, as long as you persevere, this body will at least wait for Yue Xueli to succeed him as the patriarch before he can take a good rest.

"Yoshida, this elevator is really slow."

"Yes, sir, but I'm not Yoshida, I'm Nakamura." The private driver standing behind said, "Master, have you forgotten? Yoshida was your previous driver, and he sacrificed himself by blocking bullets for you."

Yue Xuegong was taken aback for a moment.

When he was in the car just now, he clearly said that he was Yoshida, why did he become Nakamura in such a short time?

"Yoshida has been with me for ten years."

"Yes, my lord, Yoshida is a rare loyal minister." Nakamura said respectfully, "If one day I will die, I hope I can die to protect my lord."

"Say something unlucky."

Kyoichi Yuexue stared at the gradually rising numbers, and his brain began to gradually become cloudy. The dull pain in his waist hit him again, and he had to hold back the pain to straighten his waist. After all, he was going to Jekyll Island to meet elites from all over the world .

"You must pay attention to your words and deeds after the meeting, and you must not embarrass the family."

"Don't worry, master, even if it's your classmate reunion, I will definitely pay attention to etiquette."

"Wait, aren't we on Jekyll Island? The meeting will start soon."

"Master, you remember wrongly, we are now in Tokyo, and you are here to attend the class reunion."

"Oh yes, I remember."

Yue Xuegong smiled helplessly.

When we reached the No.80 floor, the elevator stopped, and the elevator door opened slowly. A notice at the door said that the last two floors can only be walked.

Although a little helpless, Yuexue Gongyi walked out of the elevator and kept saying "classmate reunion" silently in his heart, for fear of remembering it wrong again. He is the patriarch of Yuexue family. He must be too tired recently so his brain is not enough.

But this is not an excuse for him to lose face, he will never allow to lose face in front of those old guys.

The decoration style of the No.80 floor reminds Yue Xuegong of the building of Yue Xue Wusan. The black corridor goes to the end, giving people a cold feeling, like being in a cage.

Marble bricks made a dull sound under their feet.

This is a hotel, but there are signs of "under maintenance" on many guest rooms.

"By the way, Nakamura, I remembered." Yue Xuegong said suddenly, "I remembered the big event that happened when I was 72 years old. At the age of 72, Riko died of illness. Remember, today the memory is suddenly blurred."

Looking back, the private driver had long since disappeared.

It was obvious that they got off the elevator together just now, but at this moment, Yue Xuegong was the only one left in the cold corridor of the hotel. Feeling oppressed, every part of his body hurts so much that he gritted his teeth.

It is hateful for a private driver to leave without authorization, but Yuexue Gongyi has nothing to rely on except his walking stick at this moment.

"anyone there?"

he asked aloud.

However, no one answered.

The lonely old man can only walk slowly. He only needs to climb two more floors. He was really too tired. He was located in the building of the Yuexue family. He looked out the window countless times at the old man wandering aimlessly in the street, and he was extremely envious.

Those ordinary old people who have worked hard for a lifetime can unload their burdens when their lives are about to reach the end, watch the sunrise and sunset leisurely, take a nap or drink tea at any time, don't have to deliberately preach with a straight face, and can treat them kindly The family members smiled back.

But Yuexue Gongyi can't do it, he is not an ordinary old man, he is the patriarch of the Yuexue family, and the Yuexue consortium is in charge, there is too much work to do, and he can't finish it.

"I'm so tired..."

Panting heavily, he finally climbed to the 82nd floor.

But the 82nd floor is not a place for classmates to meet up. The space on the 82nd floor is like a church. He saw a young man in a black suit with delicate features. Beautiful girl.

"here is?"

"How did you get here?"

Seeing Yuexue Kyouichi, the young man immediately took the girl's hand and walked over.

"Excuse me?"

"I'm Senior Manager, this is my wife, and we're holding a wedding rehearsal."

"It's very similar to the Highland Church in Karuizawa."

"It's arranged according to there. You are old Mr. Yuexue Gongyi, right?"

"Yes, I'm here to attend the class reunion."

"Then you have to go to the 53rd floor." Manager Gao smiled.

"Okay, I'll go downstairs now and go back to the third floor." Yuexue Gongyi was a little frustrated, and blamed the front desk for telling her the wrong location.

"Mr., let my wife help you downstairs. I can only appear on the second floor of No.80, and I cannot go to the rest of the floors. My wife is different. She can accompany you from the 82nd floor to No.60 Seven floors."

"why?"

"Because it's the rule."

Standing beside Manager Gao, a red-eyed girl with Ji hair style in a wedding dress stepped forward and gently supported Yuexue Kyouichi's arm.

Volume 160#Chapter [-] Memory Blurred

"Grandpa, I can only send you here."

After the elevator reached the 64th floor, the girl in the wedding dress with the ancient style Ji hairstyle said.

"Didn't Manager Gao just say that you can reach the 67th floor at most?"

"I'm not that young. You remember correctly, I'm this year, so I can reach the 64th floor at most."

"What does this have to do with age? Also, why do you call me grandpa?"

"Anyway, for the rest of the way, grandpa, please be careful, Nakamura, and grandpa will leave it to you from now on."

"Yes, don't worry."

When the elevator reached the No.80 floor just now, the private driver who had disappeared reappeared.

What does it have to do with age?

Yuexue Gongyi felt that his mind was surprisingly messed up today. They always told themselves to go to different floors, but in the end they always made mistakes. Even the private driver often disappeared, which was really strange.

"Let's go, Nakamura."

"Master, I'm Yoshida, who is Nakamura?"

When I reached the third floor, the original Nakamura disappeared, and was replaced by Yoshida who accompanied me all the way at the beginning. Tsukiyuki Kyouichi felt that he was being played by someone. Is this a prank, or what happened?

This high-rise hotel exudes a strange atmosphere everywhere. Tsukiyuki Kyouichi believes that there are many things in the world that cannot be explained by science, and perhaps this is also an abnormal space.

The class reunion, and those old guys, don't know how they are doing.

"Yoshida, many strange things happened today. You disappeared just now, and then a man named Nakamura said that you blocked a bullet for me and died."

"It's my honor to die for the master." Yoshida bent his waist and respectfully followed behind Yue Xuegongyi.

On the third floor, Kyouichi Yuexue’s waist no longer hurts so much. When he passed by the mirror, he seemed to be much younger. This floor is the same as the No.80 floor just now. Many rooms have "under maintenance" signs brand.

However, the decoration style is different from that of the 90th floor building. There is a style of the 90s here, and even popular songs from the [-]s can be heard in the hotel corridors.

In the past, Kyouichi Yuexue blew up a huge bubble in the 80s through a market agreement, causing the economy of country J to collapse. The Yuexue family thus plundered cheap and high-quality capital and escaped the control of the Ministry of Finance.

Later, in the 90s, the Yuexue family was in high spirits. The granddaughter had not yet been born, and his wife was still alive. Yuexue Gongyi was far less busy than now.

The noisy conversation suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere, walking along the long corridor, passing a huge room in the deepest part, and a waiter with a vague face stood at the door.

"Mr. Gongyi, your classmates are already waiting for you."

Yue Xuegong nodded, and walked into the hall. There was a huge round table in the magnificent dining room. A group of old people sat around. The table was full of delicacies from mountains and seas.

Who are they?

"Gongyi, you are finally here, everyone is waiting for you." After seeing Yuexue Gongyi, an old man immediately stepped forward enthusiastically and dragged Yuexue Gongyi to the dining table.

"You got the wrong person."

"How could it be possible to admit your mistake? Have you forgotten? We are classmates, and I am Shimizu. Not only did we graduate from the same high school, but we are both from the Faculty of Engineering at Dongdae University. Even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you."