() In an instant, the black shadow deftly climbed over the high walls of the side garden and disappeared into the cold moonlight.

"Shadow Puppet!" Jiang Xiqian subconsciously shouted in the direction where the black shadow disappeared.

But when I think about it, how could the shadow puppet appear here, he should have followed that bastard every step of the way!

Maybe it's just a person with a similar back!

But why did that man come and go at night to break into the house?

Jiang Xiqian quickly refocused his gaze on the shadow of the tree.

Looking at it in the moonlight, she saw that under the shadow of the tree, there seemed to be a bouquet of yellow and white flowers, and a long white note seemed to be tied to the bouquet and fluttering.

On the day of this birthday feast, the bouquet of flowers looked indescribably weird, quite like a sacrifice.

Jiang Xiqian quickly walked to the shade of the tree, bent down to pick up the bouquet, and the thrilling words on the long strip quickly fell into the bottom of his eyes: blood debt and blood payment, lonely soul asking for life!

Red on a white background, concise and to the point!

Looking at these four big characters like blood dripping, Jiang Xiqian's back was cold.

She took two steps back, subconsciously wanting to throw down the flowers in her hand along with the dazzling note.

As she threw out the flowers, a shadow suddenly fell above her head, approaching her.

Jiang Xiqian was almost scared out of a heart attack.

The lonely soul asks for her life or something, she is really afraid of ghosts!

"What's wrong with you?"

It wasn't until a familiar voice sounded in her ears that she covered her heart and looked at the man next to her.

The man's calm face and aura gave her some peace of mind, but when she thought of the font as red as blood, her face was still not good-looking.

She covered her heart with one hand, pointed to the bouquet she threw out with the other, and said weakly, "That bouquet... It doesn't seem normal. ”

Gu Tingshen followed her gaze, frowned slightly, and immediately walked over and bent down to pick up the bouquet.

When the eight big characters came into view, his eyes froze, his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line, and his whole body quickly stiffened.

Although he hadn't seen this handwriting for many years, it had long been engraved in his mind!

Is it a coincidence that the handwriting is so similar?

Lonely souls...

After so many years, how can he not be a lonely ghost?

Gu Tingshen's hands trembled slightly, his face was slightly pale, and under the light of the cold moonlight, he looked a little sickly beautiful!

"Gu Tingshen, are you okay?" Jiang Xiqian had already recovered from the ghost theory, and immediately helped his crumbling body and asked with a worried expression.

Gu Tingshen stabilized his mind and closed his eyes before saying, "I'm fine." ”

"What's going on? Is this the enemy coming to the door? Jiang Xiqian took the hand that was placed on him, pointed to the note, and guessed.

“... Enemy," Gu Ting lowered his eyes and looked at the big red characters, his tone deep and low, "Maybe." ”

Jiang Xiqian frowned suspiciously, Gu Tingshen's reaction was not normal.

It stands to reason that if such a strange thing appeared in the Gu Mansion at this time, shouldn't he find the source of the bouquet as soon as possible?

But he didn't do that, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of searching!

Then there was only one possibility that he knew who had sent it.

The Gu family has a big business, and there will be hostile forces, which is not incomprehensible, but why is he so depressed at this time?

At this time, a gust of evening blowing blew up the corners of his clothes, and also blew up his short black hair, which inexplicably added a trace of decadence to him.

Jiang Xiqian wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start, so he had to try to change the topic to distract him, "Grandpa... Sleeped? ”

"Hmm." Gu Tingshen nodded slightly, and the bouquet in his hand fell, but the note was grabbed by him in the palm of his hand, and he tore it apart from the strap of the bouquet.

He heard the sound of the bouquet falling, and looked down at the flowers on the ground, and his brow, which was already frowning, was even more twisted at this time.

Although he tried his best to suppress his emotions, Jiang Xiqian could feel the depression in his heart up close, and unconsciously, her heart was tightly pinched together.

"Gu Tingshen, let's go back." Her voice is low and gentle, with a calming magic.

The man's unfocused gaze slowly fell on the girl's beautiful face, and the bottom of her eyes gradually became clear.

The mottled shadows of the trees swayed with the breeze, and he stared at her worried eyes under the shadows of the trees, and most of his heart was blank, gradually filled.

He lifted his hand and pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, then put his chin on her shoulder, rubbed between her hair as if looking for comfort, and his voice was difficult and hoarse, "Xishallow..."

Jiang Xiqian was caught off guard and pulled into his arms, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and for a while, he forgot to break free.

It wasn't until she heard his hoarse voice whispering to her that she gradually calmed down and hugged him back awkwardly, wanting to give him a little comfort, "I'm here." ”

In the shadows of the trees, the moonlight stretched the overlapping figures of the two for a long time, and everything in the world was ethereal and distant, only the ears were left to breathe long with each other.

He hugged her quietly, did not move or speak for a long time.

recalled the last time he was in the car, he hugged her for a long time and didn't move, and when he hugged her in the back, he fell into a coma.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xi's shallow scalp was a little numb, this guy wouldn't just fall asleep again, right?

"Gu Tingshen?" She tried her best not to let her voice tremble, but she was really worried that her thoughts would come true.

"Hmm." Although it was only one word short, the voice was sober.

Jiang Xiqian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked casually, "Are you in a bad mood?" ”

As soon as she finished asking, she suddenly felt a little disgusted that she was not good at speaking, who could be in a good mood when she encountered this kind of thing?

The bouquet of flowers, and the note, were clearly curses and intimidations!

This is knowing that Gu Tingshen can't fight, so he secretly pokes and pokes this trick? It's so tasteless!

It's just that the black shadow that looks very similar to the shadow puppet doesn't look like an ordinary person, she reminded a little worriedly,

"Gu Tingshen, you have to be careful, I just saw a dark shadow, very powerful, it seems that he can come and go freely in the Gu family's old mansion, he should have put the bouquet over."

Gu Tingshen's tightly knit eyebrows gradually soothed, and the unique light fragrance on her body soothed his troubled mind.

His broad palm stroked her slightly messy long hair, and then reluctantly let go of her, and her expression returned to normal, "Can I understand that you are worried about me?" ”

In her opinion, it was normal to worry about him.

After all, people have feelings for getting along for a long time, not to mention that he has always taken care of her, and she is not a cold-blooded animal, he has something to do, so he will naturally worry about him.

But in this hazy moonlight, when he asked such a demagogic question, she suddenly felt a little hot on her face, what was the matter?

"Why don't you speak?" Gu Tingshen watched

Her gentle and shy face under the moonlight suddenly teased her.

Jiang Xiqian didn't dare to meet his gaze, picked up the bouquet on the ground casually, and then walked towards the car, saying as he walked,

"Why should I worry about you? A big guy like you, who can help you? Do you need me to worry about it? ”

Gu Tingshen walked beside her, even though there was a slight smile on her eyebrows, her whole person still looked cold, "Duplicity." ”

Jiang Xi's shallow steps paused, turned his head to glare at him, and immediately put the bouquet not far from his chin, "Hey, let me interview, are people like you standing at the top of the pyramid all narcissistic?" ”

Gu Tingshen took advantage of the situation and snatched the bouquet from her hand, and smiled in a low voice, "One day, you will also stand at the top of the pyramid, and you will naturally know." ”

Wouldn't a mortal like taunting her feel like standing on a high place?

Jiang Xi grinded his teeth, craned his neck and looked at his long back, secretly thinking that this guy was really angry and couldn't pay for his life.

Gu Tingshen quickly stuffed the bouquet of flowers into the trash can, and then folded the note in his hand and tore it in half, and threw it in.

When he did these things, he was very calm, calm to the point that there was no emotion.

It was as if he was just throwing away a bunch of ordinary household garbage, and it seemed that when he first saw these things, the extremely suppressed emotions were just her hallucinations.

The car was parked next to it, and he lazily leaned against the door, looking at her from a short distance.

Jiang Xiqian sighed slightly.

This is an era of looking at faces, and face is justice.

Even if he was so angry that he vomited blood one second, and looked at his prosperous beauty the next second, he completely lost his temper.

Black sedans sped along the towering winding road, and as far as the eye could see, the whole city was shrouded in a cold moonlight.

This road is actually very difficult to walk, very rugged, but he stepped on the accelerator with a bang.

She didn't understand why he suddenly wanted to take this winding road.

Guessing that maybe he was still in a bad mood and needed to vent, she didn't ask anything.

After a long distance, Gu Tingshen glanced sideways at the girl beside him and asked, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

He asked about the speed of the car.

"You're not afraid, what am I afraid of?" She asked with a smile, her calm countenance at odds with the whistling wind in her ears.

Gu Tingshen grabbed the steering wheel's hand for a moment, the strength under his feet suddenly decreased by a few points, and the speed of the car quickly slowed down.

Jiang Xiqian noticed the abnormality, turned his head and asked with a smile, "Why don't you soar?" ”

"I don't want to take you to the funeral." Some of his words were a little indifferent and alienated, which made Jiang Xiqian vaguely feel that he wanted to draw a line with her.

She is a little blocked in her heart, but on the surface she is hip-hop blowing rainbow farts,

"No kidding, you're at the level of a professional race car driver, how could you possibly drag me to the funeral?

But then again, it doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing to die with a god-level boss like you, hehe. ”

The corners of Gu Tingshen's tightly pursed lips curled unconsciously, and then glanced at her, but he didn't seem to be angry, "Nonsense." ”

Jiang Xiqian puffed out her cheeks unconvinced, where did she talk nonsense?

After being silent for a while, Jiang Xiqian suddenly remembered a very important matter.

She lowered her head and bit her lower lip, thinking about how to speak, Gu Tingshen suddenly glanced at her, "Something on your mind?" ”