Chapter Eighty-Seven: There Are Ghosts to Save Your Life

Ai Xiaomi felt that she was very useless, she had already made up her mind to do her best to help Feng Cheng Jue resist the disease, but in the blink of an eye, she fell ill without a fight.

Feng Cheng Jue's bedroom is magnificent, surrounded by noble and luxurious wallpaper, and the top of his head is a crystal crystal lamp, but only the style of the furniture is a postmodernist style that is difficult for Ai Xiaomi to accept, and the whole room is black and silver-edged, which looks particularly weird in the room late at night.

Ai Xiaomi had a high fever and was already dazed, and in the haze, she saw a black figure flash through the gauzy white curtains, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

What is that?

Feng Chengjue's bedroom is on the high second floor, even if there are people outside the window, it is impossible for the clouds to float in the air, right?

Unless the black shadow just now is not a human, it is a ghost!

"Woo...... isn't it?

It's bright daylight, and it's still in the well-guarded Xishan villa area, there's no reason why Ai Xiaomi would be so unlucky to be targeted by those dirty things, right?

There was a strong wind blowing outside the window, and the whistling sound sounded like a ghost roaring in Ai Xiaomi's ears, so frightened that she hurriedly put her head under the quilt.

What should I do?

At this time, Feng Cheng Jue usually worked on the company's documents in the study, and it would be a few hours at the fastest time when he returned to the room to rest.

Fear spread in my heart bit by bit, and the black shadow outside the window appeared, as if it would break through the barrier of yin and rush directly to Ai Xiaomi's face in the next second......

"Ah, Lord Fengcheng, help......"

It didn't matter so much, Ai Xiaomi jumped out of bed wrapped in a quilt and rushed out of the bedroom at a speed of 100 meters.

"Lord Fengcheng, save me, there are ghosts!"

Feng Cheng Jue was having a video conference in the study, and suddenly the soprano of Ai Xiaomi's ghost roaring suddenly sounded in his ears, and without saying a word, he closed the video and rushed out of the study.

"What's going on?"

Feng Cheng Jue had never seen Ai Xiaomi's panicked appearance so much, and the girl wrapped her petite body tightly in a ball, her face as tense as paper.

"Uh......h Lord Toeshiro, there's a ghost in your room! ”

"What?" Ghosts?

The moment Ai Xiaomi saw Lord Fengcheng, she threw down the quilt and immediately threw herself into the man's arms.

Is this little girl sick and sleeping?

There are no ghosts in this world at all, and even if there are ghosts, it is expected that it does not have the courage to break into the territory of Fengcheng Jue.

"Uh......h Lord Fengcheng, I'm never going into that room again, I'm going home! ”

Go home? Monkey business!

Fengcheng Jue was speechless, took Ai Xiaomi's hand and led her into the study and closed the door heavily.

"Sit here and wait for me!"

Feng Cheng Jue dialed the internal phone in the study, and soon the housekeeper Aunt Fang knocked on the door of the study with a group of uniformed servants.

"Young Master, do you have any orders?"

Aunt Fang looked at Ai Xiaomi on the sofa in the study, and saw that the child looked like he wanted to cry without tears, and he was looking at herself blankly with his bare feet on the ground.

"Send someone to inspect the inside and outside of the villa and turn on all the yin systems!"

"Young Master, what's going on?"

Feng Chengjue's expression was solemn, but there was no trace of panic in his calm gaze.

"Let the security team thoroughly inspect the entire mountain overnight, and report any abnormalities immediately!"

"Yes, young master, I'll go and inform them now."

Ai Xiaomi obediently sat on the sofa and watched Feng Chengjue give orders, and gradually, her panic mood also calmed down.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

After explaining everything, Feng Cheng Jue returned to Ai Xiaomi's side, stretched out his arms and picked up the girl on the sofa at once.

"Ah, what are you doing here?"

Ai Xiaomi was placed on her lap by a man like a doll, and then Feng Cheng Jue's kiss had already disturbed her heart unexpectedly......