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Cheng Xueyan raised her eyes suddenly.

Yanran... This name is so familiar that she has not been mentioned in nearly a year. Even she has almost forgotten her name. How can she be mentioned by him... Gu Haoren... a person she has never met?

She immediately took a step back and alerted him: "What are you talking about?"

Gu Haoren suddenly smiled and his eyes flashed... This expression...

There seemed to be an electric light in my heart, but it just crossed, and it was dark in an instant.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her quickly and said hatefully, "If you want to escape from my eyes, there is no door!"

This expression...this sentence...

The lightning flashed, and I faintly saw a gray... shadowy figures... different costumes from ancient and modern times... A young man in a white suit came to her through a fat belly...

"Ah, you are..." She pointed to him tremblingly.

He grinned proudly: "Do you remember?"

Cheng Xueyan didn't know what to say... How did that ghost come here? Is Gu Haoren a ghost? Or did the ghost attach to him? He should have known who she was this time, so... What is he going to do?

"Do you remember those two brands by the way? Those two brands confused by you two fools?

His voice is not loud and soft, with a unique hypnotic effect, so the two numbers "91" and "16" keep turning around in front of his eyes...

"It's not me...it's that person..."

The long-forgotten scene emerged from the chaos.

As soon as he closed her arm, she took the opportunity to fall on **, but jumped up quickly.

This bed... is so hot that it's actually a fire dragon. It's really difficult for him to lie on it safely and not afraid of being cooked?

"No matter who it is, wrong is wrong." He narrowed his eyes slightly, but refused to relax her: "It's not good to change..."

It's great to be able to change...

"You mean..." She suddenly understood what he meant.

"Yes, since it's wrong, we have to make a mess..."

Cheng Xueyan suddenly struggled.

He held her wrist lightly, and the corners of his lips were laughing: "What, can't you give up? Are you reluctant to give up the broken leg or the one to fight? Or... that nerd Ling Su?"

Strong struggle and stagnation.

He smiled more proudly: "I really can't bear to part with him, otherwise... how can he wear this?"

The wrist he clenched was wearing a silver bracelet, such as the staggered shape of two willow leaves, a hollow pattern, and a thin chain at the mouth, which was also decorated with two small bells... It was given by him on the night of the Dragon Boat Festival. After Qingxi Pavilion broke up, she was going to throw away all those objects, but she was reluctant to bear to wear the silver bracelet. She only put it on her wrist and kept wearing it like this, and even forgot to take it off herself...

"I can see him when I go back this time. I don't have to worry about such a similar person, although he is..." He paused.

"Go back? How to go back?" Cheng Xueyan suddenly became angry: "If you have made such a big mistake, can you solve it with just a sentence 'go back'?"

"Of course, it's not that easy." He scratched his head: "There is also a time..."

"What time?" Cheng Xueyan sneered: "I remember you once said that if you commit suicide again, you will be put in the 19th floor of hell, suffer all the sins of the first 18th floor, and directly disperse your soul, and you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated, and I... especially guilty!"

"This..." He dodged her stare: "Isn't there something wrong at this moment? This is not your problem, don't worry..."

Whose problem is that? Yours?" Her eyes suddenly lit up: "Is it that your officer has discovered your negligence and wants to investigate you? The 19th floor of hell..."

"Shut up!"

He grabbed her wrist desperately, as if to pinch it off. Although the room was extremely sultry, there was a coldness on the wrist that penetrated straight into the bone marrow.

"Isn't it because of you?" He gritted his teeth and said, "There are few books that can be returned to Yangshi, and I didn't pay attention to them. However, you have made a mistake. Forget it. At worst, you can change two strokes on the life and death book, but you..."

He clenched his wrist more tightly: "It's just that he wanted to sing ingeniously and went to the brothel. Is this what Cheng Xueyan should do? Her fate is to marry Song Guan at the beginning of next spring and die in childbirth three years later. How long has it been? You just need to wait, can't you be reborn? I will arrange it for you then. That's good, it's all messed up. You flap your wings here, and I'm so busy underneath! How do you think the life and death book should be changed? The more you change, the more chaotic it becomes! Look at Cheng Xueyan, who will live a quiet life when she arrives there. Originally, you and Ling Su were a hundred years of good luck, only this disaster, no more than a year. At this time, Ling Su has faded your classmate and cared about this fake wife... But no, you are still in chaos. I just want to inform you today, and I'm ready to change it back..."

He took a long breath and smiled: "Aren't you can't let him go? Didn't you cheat to death for him? It turned out to be a bad mistake... Now that it's all right, the wind and rain have passed, and you can go back and enjoy happiness directly. How about it? That is to meet someone who is responsible like me, otherwise you will stay here for the rest of your life!"

"What if I stay here all my life...?"

He looked at her unbelievably, and a cunning flashed in his eyes: "In fact, all you can change is Cheng Xueyan's fate, and the general direction can't be changed... Stop!"

He stopped Cheng Xueyan's question in time: "Don't ask me what the general direction is. I'm not a fortune teller. Besides, the opportunity can't be revealed!" I know that if this person has been together for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be feelings, but can the deepest feelings be comparable to the relationship between you and Ling Su? Are you willing to let him put his arms and treat that woman as you? Sooner or later, the end will end, and dreams will always wake up. Don't you just think of these days as a dream? I don't want to spend this matter. I have to plan it, but look at you..."

He pouted: "Are you also upset now? Leaving here, just leave the trouble behind. You don't have to worry about who they love. After a while, you will naturally forget it. Besides, the master has to come back..."

Seeing Cheng Xueyan's look turn awe-inspiring, he was secretly happy and immediately continued to "guide": "How good modern it is. There are not so many rules, and there are not so many people who trouble you when they have nothing to do. You can make your own choices, and you don't have to do anything secretly, and The living facilities are complete, and there are endless wonderful things every day. The most important thing is... Ling Su..."

He let go of her hand and looked at her meaningfully.

The hand almost lost consciousness and only felt chills.

"Go back..." She seemed to say to herself, "How can I go back?"

"Don't worry, everything is arranged by me!" He leaned back comfortably and leaned on the soft pillow.

"Will anything go wrong again?"

He smiled and said, "If... alas, how can there be so many things? I've been playing with ghosts for so long, and I don't understand this anymore..."

Seeing her laughing at the corners of her lips, she couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Don't be proud. Even if I don't take you away, the people here can't tolerate you..."

He suddenly found the leak, and he hurriedly stopped talking.

Cheng Xueyan understood: "Can you tell me when it will be, so that I can prepare for it?"

He rolled his eyes, weighed the seriousness of the problem, and said, "About winter."

Isn't this winter?

The heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment, but it jumped up suddenly. She is going back! She is leaving here! But...why does the joy just flash by? Followed by a pair of smiling eyes... curved, gentle, with a trace of anxiety...

His heart ached inexplicably, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that he was touching his chin and thinking about himself. He couldn't help but withdraw his mind and looked back calmly: "Can I ask you a question?"

"Excuse me." He raised his hand gracefully and gestured to answer reporters' questions.

"Who the hell are you?"

He was stunned and suddenly laughed silently: "Of course, I am Gu Haoren, the second son of Gufu!"

Gu Haoren? Is Gu Haoren a ghost? When performing official duties in hell, he transferred her and the real Cheng Xueyan to get her again? So why did he seem to know Cheng Xueyan at the beginning? Even Cheng Xueyan didn't show that she knew him...

She kept recalling every detail at that time.

"Don't bother your brain!" He waved his hand as if bored: "I'm not afraid to tell you. In fact, I knew this second son of the Gu family as early as when he was eight years old when he was seriously ill, and his life was also continued by me, provided that I could stay in his body at any time..."

"You made him so weak today?" Cheng Xueyan opened her eyes wide and was extremely angry.

"Why me? Can he stay here without me?" He looked innocent: "But my ability is also limited, and he will still die when he dies..."

"Then you're talking to me now... Does he know?"

She is a little worried. In case her true identity is known by everyone, what is waiting for her will be... The key is Gu Haoxuan... No, she can't think of him!

"You have to believe in my ability!" He smiled calmly.

"Capability?" Her eyes lit up: "Since you can continue his life and change his fate, why can't you..."

"It's different. Even if he is alive, he is half dead and can't change anything..."

"But you changed other people's fate..." She treated him seriously: "Duan Zilan!"

She didn't read it wrong. For a moment, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes. He was against Duan Zilan...

Bitong once said that Gu Haoren had to accept Duan Zilan, the girl in the room because she was weak and sick. After turning around, Mrs. Gu planned to tell him that she had a good marriage, but as soon as she mentioned it, he fell ill, as if he had died...

I just don't know whether Gu Haoren, who fought to the death, is the host himself or this ghost?

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PS: It's time to change the vote. If you are free, you can click a little... In fact, there is only one option, you know O(∩_∩)O~