Chapter 96 Trap!

Is it true what the ghost baby said?

Hongsheng, I really don't know who my mother is? Has he always had such a knot?

Eunuch Xiaojing suddenly felt sorry for this hard-boned man: it turned out that he also had such a soft side.

Pan Hongsheng suddenly stopped and sighed heavily: "Actually, she's right."

"Hong Sheng, you can't always keep this matter in your heart! As the ghost baby said, maybe you should ask your family. Eunuch Xiaojing has only been loved by her master since she was a child. Of course, she knows what it tastes like.

But Pan Hongsheng still didn't have the courage. He remembered the old man's gloomy face when he asked why he didn't have his mother to mend clothes when he was a child.

Back home, the eunuch Xiaojing and Su Ya Su Xue played together again.

The two girls haven't met the eunuch Xiaojing for a long time. The three girls are cooking and talking and laughing in the kitchen. A romance drama recently shot by the eunuch Xiaojing is on the air, and most of the topics they talk about are related to it.

Pan Hongsheng smoked alone in the living room, and he was still thinking about every word said by the ghost baby.

Those words stuck in my heart like a steel needle. I didn't expect to solve the problem for others, but I had a problem.

Maybe his brain was so tired that he unconsciously looked up and fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.

At first, he didn't sleep well. He could even faintly hear the cheerful conversation of several girls next door. Gradually, the voice faded, and a sharp and strange voice rushed out of the corner of the room.

"My little boy, where are you?"

The voice made Pan Hongsheng tremble in an instant, which was exactly the same as the little girl!

Suddenly he stood up from the sofa.

Several girls in the kitchen were still chatting, and the cheerful chat almost forgot his existence.

Goo-dong.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but the coolness still increased.

The world in front of him suddenly lost its color. He saw a faint dark spot in the corner of the ceiling of the room, and the dark spot was getting thicker and thicker...

He walked over tremblingly, and saw the black spots jumping, like the heart of some kind of animal.

"Xiao Ya! Xiaoxue! Come and have a look! What is this!" Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt that he was very un confident.

Generally speaking, his first reaction to the danger was not to let the girls come over, but this time he was extremely panicked.

But the girls in the living room still laughed loudly and didn't care about his loud shouting at all.

"Xiao Ya?!" Pan Hongsheng ran to the kitchen and saw the girls smiling affectionately, a little ferocious.

His arrival did not make several people stop. Several girls smiled sharply, just like the voice of the ghost baby!

"Ah!! Ah!" When he opened his eyes, he saw his dark hair hanging down, and after a dazzling light, he saw clearly that it was Su Ya.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you still shout when you sleep alone? Su Ya's face turned pale: "Your cry was terrible just now..."

Su Xue handed him a tissue: "Not only shouting, but also foaming at the mouth... I really haven't seen you like this... What's wrong with you?"

Pan Hongsheng took the paper towel and wiped his face, and the paper towel in his hand immediately became wet.

He looked at his watch. In just a few minutes, he was sweating all over, and the sofa below was wet.

"Are you too tired recently?" Su Ya handed over a glass of water, and the temperature of the water made Pan Hongsheng slow down.

"It's okay. I'm a little tired... There have been too many things in the company recently." Pan Hongsheng never shares the pressure with the people around him.

"If there are too many things, share some of it and do it. It's not important to earn more and earn less now. Health is important." Su Xue said something reliable unexpectedly.

Pan Hongsheng's heart was full of warmth. Over the years, he had been cared about and loved by no one until he met Su Ya Su Xue and these girls, and he had something on them.

When he arrived at the company in the afternoon, he seemed to have forgotten about this matter; he still pointed to the country vividly, and this feeling seemed to fade away in his busy schedule.

When he got off work, the eunuch Xiaojing was waiting for him at the door. Pan Hongsheng saw the eunuch Xiaojing's face sink slightly, but then smiled: "Why are you here? Are you busy? The ratings of the new film are good..."

"Hongsheng, are you all right?" Eunuch Xiaojing didn't have a soup with him. She stared nervously at his face, as if she wanted to find some answer from it.

"What can I do? Why do you ask that? Don't look at me like that, okay?" Pan Hongsheng's face changed a little, and his tone was extremely unnatural.

"Don't lie to yourself. Aren't you going to ask about this? If a thing is not solved, it will always be a problem, and there will be no answer!" Eunuch Xiaojing looked at him meaningfully: "Or do you think your family doesn't tell you the truth to protect you?"

Pan Hongsheng was short of breath: "Xiaojing, listen to me, can you stop mentioning this matter?"

He suddenly put one hand on the other party's shoulder: "I'll treat you to dinner today, okay?"

The eunuch sighed and nodded with a wry smile.

Aomori Chongxiu is also very happy at this time, and he can finally have a good sleep.

Because he was in a good mood, he was not in a hurry to return to China, but chose to stay in China for a few more days to have fun.

When he came to Xi'an with more than a dozen bodyguards to see the terracotta warriors, everyone was restrained by his platoon.

Aomori is more cautious than his brother. Since that incident, he has known that he is a serious thorn in many people's eyes, so more than a dozen bodyguards are tough and brave people.

These bodyguards are not just those in the general sense, especially the close-fitting ones are family elites. The person in the white suit is his cousin Aomori Loyalty, and the Aomori illusion, who used to be the commander of the British special forces, are not just bodyguards who can only use simple fists and guns.

The majesty and exquisiteness of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses made Aomori Chongxiu sigh: It's really not simple. There was such a craft thousands of years ago!

"In those years, the Qin Emperor ordered the production of these terracotta warriors and horses in order to protect his own mausoleum. In fact, this mausoleum is only a virtual seat, only burying the weapons used by the Qin Emperor before his death." The female tour guide introduced enthusiastically: "Look, that sword is what Qin Shihuang left in those years."

Aomori Chongxiu looked up and saw a bronze sword locked in the central glass cabinet.

"Although this sword is bronze casting, there are many advanced iron smelting processes, which can actually cut iron like mud! So far, no one has solved the secret!" The female tour guide pointed to the sword and added a few words: "It is said that this sword has magical characteristics: once the disaster of evil, blood and light approaches, it will shine! When Jing Ke stabbed the king of Qin, it was because of the reflection of the sword that the assassin waved the knife that the Qin Emperor avoided the disaster but cut off Jing Ke's thigh!"