In the middle of the night, in the quiet flower shop at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, there was a burst of screams.

And the three people who caused this panic were stupid.

Didn't you say that there was no one in the store? So Fusu and Su'er, including Meng Yi, were very relieved to enter the store. I only pay attention to whether there are spiritual power fluctuations around me, but I don't care about whether there is the breath of ordinary people at all.

"Who? Who's ?..."

A frightened and trembling voice asked, and then, with a flash of inspiration, the voice stopped abruptly.

...... Fusu's mind was full of question marks and exclamation marks.

What the hell is going on here?! It was dark, and no one could see anyone, but as soon as Meng Yi heard it, he could hear that it was Chen Hao's voice.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and turned on the lighting, and when he looked at it, sure enough. His eyes were black, and the whole person almost fell over.

！!! ...!!! ... Everyone here was not very good.

Chen Hao was first frightened: how could anyone come to the store in the middle of the night, then frightened: the person who came actually appeared suddenly, and then he was still frightened: he couldn't make a sound, and his throat seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton wool.

After the dazzling light of the mobile phone turned on, she saw Meng Yi's face and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I gestured at him with a look of fear and confusion.

As soon as Su'er saw that it was Chen Hao, she untied the spiritual power constraints. Meng Yi only felt that the back of his head sounded like a thunderbolt, and asked in a buzzing voice, "What, why are you here?"

"I, I left my phone in the store, thinking that I would call the flower garden early tomorrow morning and ride over to get it. Because it was Meng Yi who came, Chen Hao was shocked, and replied instinctively.

The two of them asked and answered, and the other two stayed where they were, a little embarrassed.

Su'er cleared her throat and reminded Meng Yi, and said in her heart: Big brother, you have something to do, and you are not here to fall in love.

After Meng Yi received the signal, he immediately picked up the mobile phone that fell to the ground and said to Chen Hao, "Then I'll send you home." ”

Chen Hao sighed and was about to turn around and go to the back door, because the front door was locked from the inside, and the outside could not be opened, so it was the back warehouse door that came in and out when it was not open.

When he arrived at the door, Chen Hao suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Meng Yi and the other two suspiciously, as if he had reacted, and said in a trembling voice, "You, you, how are you, how, come in, come in." Doors, door locks, locked. I, I remember I shut. ”

Yes, the door was indeed closed, she hurried into the house, the store was so familiar that she didn't even need to turn on the lights to find where the phone was placed, but by inertia, the iron door was closed with a flick of her foot.

Moreover, even if the door was open, it would be impossible for three people to come in without hearing the sound at all. There was no sound of footsteps or anything. In this dark night, after people's visual ability is poor, their hearing will consciously become more sensitive than usual.

In fact, Chen Hao just didn't hear anything, and as soon as he opened the drawer and got the phone, several dark shadows faintly appeared. You say it's not scary, but if you don't scare to death, you might faint directly.

Bang, Chen Hao pressed a switch, but the light didn't turn on. She turned on the switch next to the cash register again, but it still didn't come on.

"Ah Yi, you, you, you are, how, in, in, in?" Chen Hao couldn't control the fear in his heart.

She has always been a calm woman, so even if her hair was numb from fear at that moment, she still quickly adjusted her emotions. I even thought that if the other party was a thief, he would bow his head and give money, and I heard that if he saw a straight face, he might be killed...

Meng Yi couldn't explain it. Fusu couldn't explain it. Su'er couldn't explain it.

Say that we had a tea party in the middle of the night, and suddenly wanted to make some atmosphere, so I came to lend you a few flowers for use?

Passing by, suddenly feeling thirsty and coming in to ask for a glass of water?

I'm afraid that even the best deceitful Sanxia won't believe it!

Moreover, the question is not why they came to the store in the middle of the night, but how they came to the store?

Chen Hao is not a fool, and he has no mental disorder, so he can't even find out about the terrifying thing like the sudden appearance of three big living people in front of him.

At first, I didn't react because my heart was a little chaotic, but after saying a few words to Meng Yi, my mood calmed down, and my brain returned to normal.

Seeing and wanting to use: come, come, let's send you home, well, be careful all the way, rest early, have a good dream... This kind of sloppy way is impossible to prevaricate in the past.

Chen Hao looked at Meng Yi, waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation, or to give the answer she had guessed in her heart.

Su'er also looked at him, curious to see what kind of lie such an honest man could come up with to cover up this sudden incident.

Fusu also looked at him, waiting for him to make a decision.

The thunder in Meng Yi's head roared one by one, and his heart was dripping blood.

Drop by drop knocked in the depths of his soul in the silent night, no one could hear it, only he knew what was going on with this loud sound coming from the tip of his heart.

Before the first emperor intended to marry his eldest daughter An Ning to the Marquis of Guannai, when Fusu got the news revealed to him, he hesitated.

At that time, he was still young, and his brother's military achievements were very prominent, but no matter what, this was the glory of his ancestors and the shadow of his brother. He Meng Yi is just a small military general who has not yet entered the sight of the emperor, what is he going to fight for?

In the end, he said to Fusu, wait a minute, Your Majesty hasn't made up your mind yet. When I earn some military merits and save some confidence, I will ask my brother to marry him at that time.

The vision is always good, and the ending is always cruel.

An Ning silently resisted the arrangement from her father, waiting, waiting for her sweetheart to return from the battlefield in the far frontier as soon as possible, waiting for her sweetheart to take her out of this glorious cage.

Then, in the end, when Meng Yi hurried back to Xianyang, he only saw the sedan chariot where she got married.

Instead of marrying the Marquis of Guannei, she went to the farther Nanyun.

Forever lost, the scene at that time broke through the sky for two thousand years and fell back to Meng Yi's mind, a thunderbolt, a drop of blood...

All misses are the result of choosing again and again. Any decision will affect where the dust of the ending will fall.

At this moment, he is once again faced with an inescapable situation.

How will he choose?

Fusu knew that he must be tormented in his heart at this time, every second and every minute was like a pan of oil, and only he could taste and experience the taste.

Fusu couldn't make any judgment for Meng Yi, so he could only wait quietly and wait for him to make a decision.

In the darkness of the silent night, the dazzling light of the mobile phone silently illuminated the ground. No one could see the expressions on each other's faces, only the sound of clear breathing.

Meng Yi was silent and stretched out his hand to gently hold Chen Hao's trembling hand. His head hung down, and he shook it gently as if hesitating. Then, he raised his head but instead of looking at Chen Hao, he nodded at Fusu.

There were no words, no more wandering, the golden light flashed, and the store returned to silence.

This light took away all the doubts and conjectures, and also took away the last vestiges of Meng Yi's luck. Leave no stone unturned.

Chen Hao looked stupidly at the hall in front of him, which seemed to be somewhat familiar, with bright lights, floor-to-ceiling glass doors and sofas, and people sitting on the sofas.

"Boss!" Sang Xia was upset by Qiao Ziye's chatter, put on headphones and followed the app to read the words, and suddenly saw everyone coming back.

One less, one more. It's still a lot of this.,Boss?!! this...

Sanxia looked at Fusu in disbelief, and he shook his head at her. Sang Xia seemed to think of something, and looked at Meng Yi with some concern, while the latter turned his face away and looked at the backyard without knowing what he was thinking.

"Ho, what's the situation?"

It's true that Qiao Ziye is an atmosphere finisher, but at the same time he is also an atmosphere maker. It's just that everyone doesn't know what kind of atmosphere this product will create at this juncture.

"It's unhidden, it's exposed. ”

Fusu wrinkled his eyebrows angrily and glanced at Midnight, but he didn't expect this product to stretch out his hand at Su'er, "I am willing to gamble and lose, and I will benefit from it, a hundred yuan." ”