Chapter 115 The Moon Is Dark and the Storm Is High
"Okay, that's settled." Murong Jihao stood up, walked to Bi Luo, stretched out his hand out of habit, and threw out a few words out of habit: "Happy cooperation."
Happy working together?
Bi Luo glanced at him, suddenly his face darkened, and he curled his lips and said: "Stop your businessman's face, I'm still a little girl, who can cooperate with you, shit!"
As soon as she finished saying this, she had already stood up, ignored the big palm he extended, and rushed to the kitchen excitedly. She was hungry, and she had to find something delicious to fill her stomach first.
Murong Jihao looked at that cheerful figure, all the expressions were frozen on his handsome face. This girl... looked at her hands, feeling helpless.
He just wanted to show kindness to her out of habit, and had no other thoughts besides that.
So, just like that, Mo Mi and Yu Xi were invited to Murong's house as guests. This so-called guesting directly meant staying here.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, so even if it is not a good night for killing people, it is still a good time to do something "quietly".
In the darkness, two slender figures appeared in the backyard one after another. They passed through the layers of protection systems and successfully arrived at the ancient well in the backyard. I poked my head into the dark ancient well and could not see the bottom of the well.
The dark and gloomy atmosphere reminded the two of them of the lonely ghost who was thrown into the well and drowned on TV, and the two small figures shuddered at the same time.
Not long after, a voice of complaint sounded:
"Why don't you choose a place like this? Do you want to scare me to death?"
The other person shrugged and spread his hands: "It is said that it tastes best this way. Otherwise, you can go back and eat what's in the refrigerator."
"I don't want it." Yu Xi rolled her eyes and urged: "Hurry up, why are you still dawdling."
Biluo then picked up the rope at the edge of the wellhead and pulled it. It felt heavy, and then he pulled it up with force.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, making her collar feel chilly. Yuxi jumped up in fright: "Ah! There's something floating!"
Bi Luo was so frightened by her that he threw away the rope in his hand and screamed: "Gone! Where is it? Where is it? Don't scare me, I'm so scared!"
"Swish, swish, swish", countless flashlights suddenly lighted up, and in the blink of an eye, they were surrounded by more than a dozen figures, and the light of more than a dozen flashlights were pointed at them, illuminating them so hard that they could not even open their eyes.
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In the hall of Murong's house, when the alarmed Mo Mi and Murong Jihao came out of the study, they happened to see two tall bodyguards escorting Bi Luo and Yu Xi into the hall.
Murong Jihao's face darkened, a hint of darkness quickly flashed across his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
"Master, we found them sneaking around in the backyard. We don't know what they were doing." A bodyguard replied.
Inexplicably, he walked over, calmly clasped the wrists of the two bodyguards and gently pulled them. The two of them felt a sharp pain in their wrists, and unconsciously let go of the girl in their hands. Inexplicably, he hugged the two of them and walked towards them.
He sat down on the sofa, stared at their guilty faces, and asked, "What's going on? What are you doing in the backyard?"
Yuxi looked at Bi Luo, who also glanced at her. Finally, Yu Xi said first, "It was Luo Luo who said she found an ancient well in the backyard. Legend has it that soaking watermelons in the well water is better than putting it in the refrigerator.
Eat a hundred times more, so we..."
"You go to the backyard just to soak the watermelon in the well?"
"No." Bi Luo quickly denied, "The watermelon has been soaked in the well for a long time. I put it in this afternoon."
She felt a little guilty because of her little actions... In the afternoon, when no one was paying attention, she had sneaked around Murong's house, but none of them noticed.
Pouting her lips, she said: "We go this time because we want to get it back."
Murong Jihao looked at them, half convinced. He glanced at the bodyguard standing aside and said, "Go to the well in the backyard to see if there is any watermelon soaked in it, and bring it back to them."
However, he is naturally suspicious, but recently...the day is coming, and the Murong family has been very uneasy recently. At such an important moment, he cannot let any accidents happen.
The bodyguard responded, with a bit of pain still on his face, and rubbed his wrist before leaving the hall and walking to the backyard.
Feeling a little embarrassed for no reason, he looked at Murong Jihao and raised his forehead, "I'm sorry, these little guys in the family have always been like this. This problem has not been cured for so many years."
Yu Xi and Bi Luo glared at him at the same time, turned away and did not hum. What does he know about what is wrong? For a man who has no joy in life, it is useless to explain to him.
Inexplicably, he ignored them and just looked at Murong Jihao and smiled awkwardly, "Don't be offended."
Murong Jihao moved the corners of his lips, gave an unnatural smile, and said nothing more.
Although he took the initiative to invite them to live here, they were still strangers to him. He didn't know them well, and he didn't know if they had any intentions or plans that he didn't know about. They were rolling around in the mall like this.
For many years, he has not been able to trust others easily.
He somehow knew what he was thinking, but he did understand his two girls. He and Murong Jihao sat down on the sofa opposite each other, watching the two girls complaining to each other, with only helplessness in their eyes.
Not long after, the bodyguard who had gone to the backyard hurried back and brought back a big watermelon as expected. Murong Jihao breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to the two of them, and said softly: "I'm really sorry.
Misunderstanding, you weren’t scared, were you?”
Bi Luo shook his head and nodded seriously. Yu Xi also nodded. The two of them looked at him with sad eyes. Murong Jihao's scalp felt numb when they looked at him. He moved his lips: "Yes.
Not my bodyguards..."
"You have a problem at home." Yu Xi shrank her neck, still feeling frightened.
Bi Luo looked around habitually and made the same move as her: "The backyard... there is really something floating around the well in the backyard. Did you kill those maids and throw them into the well? Why?
That well is full of wind and wind, so scary?"
Murong Jihao's eyes widened and he couldn't react, "Gone with the wind?"
Bi Luo nodded vigorously, "Really, it's floating."
He rubbed his forehead inexplicably and explained at the right time: "Gone with the wind means... ghost."
Although he didn't know where he heard this word from, since he was with them, the word "ghost" has basically never appeared in their mouths. It has always been "gone".
As soon as the word "ghost" was said inexplicably, the two girls turned pale with fright. At the same time, they jumped up on the sofa, threw themselves over and one of them hugged him, shaking uncontrollably.