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Lin Xi'er pulled Ke Lingyue and followed behind Wu Hao and Liang Caicai, listening to the small talk between the two, looking around from time to time.

Having lived in a high-end villa for a while, she did not feel curious and envious about the villa in front of her.

The sky gradually darkened, and although it was not yet to the point where you could not see your fingers, the things in front of you slowly became blurry.

In order to create the theme atmosphere of this class reunion, there are no lights on in the villa, not even a little light.

The surroundings of the villa were a little desolate, and at this point in time, it was quiet, without a sound.

There are no buildings around, and even the closest building is two miles away.

As Wu Hao said, living alone in this villa will indeed be very scary.

It is difficult for Lin Xi'er to understand the thoughts of these rich people, a good city does not wait, and she has to go to this kind of place to build a villa.

However, the horror-themed class reunion made her very interested.

Staying at home all day, bored, with nothing to do but play some puzzle games.

I still remember that a few days ago, she applied to her parents to go back to school, and she was agreed.

After playing for a few months, she gradually understood that it was always a pity not to go to college.

Although she can now earn a lot of money by live broadcasting, enough to eat, drink and have fun, she always feels a bit empty in her heart, and she needs to make up for it with sufficient knowledge.

"I don't know what my brother is doing now......

Thinking of Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Xi'er was a little depressed, and the time that Lin Xiaofeng spent at home during this time was only a handful.

Unlike before, when the two met almost every day, they didn't realize anything at that time, but now they often can't see each other, and they miss each other a lot.

Thinking back to the somewhat dumbfounded brother in the past, in the past few months, Lin Xiaofeng has given her the feeling that has changed very much.

At home, when she was bored, she read some information about Juqing Game Company, that is, Su Xuening's family, on the Internet.

The more I looked at her, the more frightened I became, and then I understood why when I asked Lin Xiaofeng to pursue Su Xuening, Lin Xiaofeng would say that the two were not from the same world.

There is no way, Juqing Game Company is too huge, it can be said that in the business world, there are 70% of the shares, all of which are Juqing Game Company.

Su Lu, the richest man in China, is not in vain!

Even in the world, Juqing Game Company can be ranked in the top three, and it is a real giant!

Juqing not only represents games, but also represents e-commerce, as well as various network communications, and even the largest communication group in China, Unicom Communications, its strength is less than one-third of Juqing!

You must know that Lian Mobile Communication also has the official background of Huaxia, which is not strong!

Su Xuening, as Su Lu's only daughter, is naturally the pearl of her palm, the eldest lady, and her daily pocket money is probably worth the money that ordinary people earn for a lifetime.

Lin Xiaofeng, a nobody, wants to marry Su Xuening, which is even more delusional than a lazy toad who wants to eat swan meat.

After reading the information about Juqing Group, Lin Xi'er had already dispelled the idea of developing Su Xuening into her sister-in-law from the bottom of her heart.

If you are a friend, you may be able to have contacts in the future, but if you have to have that kind of relationship, you can only mess up the relationship between the two parties.

Putting aside these thoughts in her mind, Lin Xi'er looked ahead, the door of the villa was open, and no one came out to greet her.

Wu Hao and Liang Caicai seemed to be very bold, without any fear at all, and walked into the villa with their heads held high.

"There are quite a few people in there, hiding in the hall, what do you want to do? Scary? Giggles, it's funny. Ke Lingyue said with a smile.

"How do you know?" Lin Xi'er glanced at Ke Lingyue in surprise, curious, this hasn't been in yet, how did Ke Lingyue know that there were people hiding inside?

Thinking about it immediately, she smiled dumbly, and secretly said that there were people in the villa, it didn't seem like a strange thing?

After all, there are so many cars parked at the door of the class reunion, it would be strange if there was no one.

Sure enough, the four of them had just stepped into the hall, and immediately from all directions, many people wearing grimace masks appeared, trying to scare a few people.

"Hey! You don't need such low-level scary methods, do you? Are we idiots? Wu Hao shouted.

"Cut! Even if you're not afraid, you're going to make a show, okay? It's so boring! There was a little light in the villa, and it was a woman who lit a candle, and she took off the grimace mask on her head, revealing a young and beautiful face, and said to Wu Hao dissatisfied.

"That's it! But then again, how did you know that we were going to scare you? A person next to him said curiously.

"There are so many cars parked at the door, and there are no lights in the villa, plus the theme of this time is horror, and the idiot also knows, you are in the villa, hide and prepare to be scary, right?" Wu Hao smacked his lips and said.

"Actually, I was really taken aback." Liang Caicai, who was next to him, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a pale face.

"Aren't you? Can this also be scared? Wu Hao looked at Liang Cai with a slight disdain.

"When I came in just now, I inadvertently looked up, and on the ceiling, there was a person in a white dress, as if he was hanging from it, I thought it was your prank, now that I think about it, it shouldn't be possible to play a prank on the ceiling, right?" Liang Cai wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead vigorously, and his voice trembled a little in fright.

Everyone around looked at each other, and everyone swallowed their spittle, trembling in fear.

"Really?" The woman said tremblingly.

Liang Cai wiped the cold sweat on his head again, and suddenly his face became strange, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Of course it's fake!" What do you think? Scared by me, right? ”

"I'll go!"

"Liang nerd, why don't you die?"

"Surprise me!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and was taken aback by Liang Caicai's anti-prank.

"Interesting, you kid is still here." Wu Hao lightly slapped Liang Caicai's chest and said with a smile.

"Hey, hey." Liang Cai scratched his head, and was a little embarrassed to be watched by everyone.

"Alright! As I said a long time ago, how can this way scare people? ”

There was a person walking out of the crowd, wearing expensive clothes, handsome appearance, and arrogant eyes, always looking at everyone with a bit of condescension.

He is the owner of the villa, Zhang Jian!

"All the classmates are here, right? Do you want to report the number? A girl next to her said.

"Lin Xiaofeng didn't come, it is estimated that something will not come." Wu Hao hurriedly spoke.

"Oh? The whole class is coming, but he doesn't come? It's such a big shelf, is it necessary to ask the whole class to invite him? Zhang Jian snorted coldly, a little displeased, and sneered.

"He's really something, why do you say such things, if he can come, will I not bring him here?" Wu Hao was dissatisfied, frowned, looked over, and his tone was-for-tat.

"Hehe, what's wrong? The classmates here, who didn't have something, didn't ask for leave or postponed things for a day or two, they all came, and if he didn't come, could it be that he was a dead person at home? Zhang Jian was dissatisfied with Wu Hao's tone, looked at him coldly, looked down at Wu Hao, and said in a stiff tone.

"What do you mean? Kind of say it again! Wu Hao almost went up on the spot, punched Zhang Jian to the ground, his eyes glared fiercely, a little fierce, the momentum of the person who had been in the upper position for a long time, so that his momentum at the moment was not lower than Zhang Jian, who was a rich second generation. (To be continued.) )