He smiled bitterly and said in a pretentious manner: "That baby, I've only seen him use it once." He looked around carefully and then raised his head and whispered: "There is an evil spirit living in there!"
"Oh!?" I was shocked: "There is an evil ghost!?"
"Yes, you must not tell others, otherwise I will be in trouble." Yang Mu smiled bitterly and patted the back of my hand gently.
"Of course, of course!" I smiled with joy on my face, but cursed in my heart: "You bastard, you just lied to me by telling me some nonsense. I already knew that the gourd can hurt people's minds. He also said that there are evil spirits. Damn it!"
Evil ghost.
bathroom.
"Is it my imagination? The way Yang Mu looked at me just now was so similar to his? But why are there such big differences in appearance between the two people? Or is it because I am too sensitive?" Yoona smiled bitterly in the mirror and shook her head, strongly
He suppressed his inner doubts, adjusted his makeup, and walked out of the bathroom.
"Yooner, come here quickly, I prepared your favorite sushi today. I never thought that Yang Mu, like you, also loves sushi." I smiled heartily, my eyes full of doting.
Yoona smiled shyly, sat next to me, and said with a smile: "It seems that Yang Mu and I are more compatible when it comes to food. Seeing Yang Mu reminds me of a friend I haven't contacted for a long time. He also loves to eat.
Sushi." After saying that, he picked up the sake in his hand and took a sip, but his eyes glanced at the poplar tree a few times intentionally or unintentionally.
Yang Mu paused in his heart, but said with a sneer without showing any trace on the surface: "Miss Yun'er is really good at joking, I don't dare to have any affinity with Brother Tian's woman."
Yoona looked at me and said softly: "Brother Tian, do you still remember the sushi we went to Sukiyabashi Jiro in Ginza that day?"
I nodded repeatedly with appreciation on my face: "Ono Jiro is worthy of being the god of sushi. I still have endless aftertaste of the sushi I ate there."
Yoona smiled and said: "Look at you, your mouth is almost drooling." She smiled slightly, her eyes seemed a little disappointed: "My friend once said that he wanted to go there to taste Jiro Ono's craftsmanship. I don't know if he has done anything in these years.
Didn’t you succeed?"
Yang Mu is really a smart man. Faced with the topic dropped by Yoona, he nodded and smiled, and asked tentatively: "Have you lost contact with him?"
Yoona smiled bitterly and said, "Since his company sent him out, our contact has been cut off."
"I see, have you tried to contact me?" Yang Mu asked softly. I could see that Yang Mu seemed to care about this matter.
"I contacted you, but there was no reply." Yoona smiled bitterly, "Maybe they don't consider me a friend at all?"
Yang Mu smiled: "Or maybe he chose to avoid it because of some special reasons?"
"Or is he dead?" I grabbed the topic and said, "Yooner used to be sentimental and had no energy to do anything. In order to make her happy, I spent a lot of effort."
I glanced at the poplar tree with my peripheral vision without leaving a trace, and my eyes rested on Yoona, full of love and affection.
Of course I am not a fool. Yoona's unusual behavior at this moment immediately caught my attention: "Yooner is this...? Does Yang Mu know how much about Yoona!?"
The delicious salmon sushi is in front of you, and Yang Mu's mouth moves mechanically, like chewing wax.
His mind was filled with thoughts: "Did Yoona really get close to Wu Shengtian to find clues? Is her unhappiness because of... that incident?"
With this conjecture, Yang Mu calmed down and said with a smile: "I think Yoona's friends must be lucky and have good fortune, so there will be no accidents."
Yoona smiled bitterly: "Let it go, it's over after all." She turned to look at me and said with infinite tenderness: "Thank you, Brother Tian, for accompanying me all the way."
After she finished speaking, her Ruxue jade fingers and my big hand were tightly clasped together.
Seeing this scene, Yang Mu couldn't help but froze for a moment. The sushi in his hand was suddenly stained with a large piece of wasabi. He just diverted his attention and stuffed the sushi into his mouth without looking.
"Okay, poplar." Seeing that poplar is so edible, I couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you afraid of mustard choking your head!?"
Only then did Yang Mu realize that something was wrong, and said with a wry smile: "I'm used to the strong taste of mustard, so it won't be a problem."
Yoona was shocked: "Yang Mu... can eat mustard so well!?"
She was absent-minded and felt full after just a few bites.
This delicious sushi feast ended unknowingly as the three of them tested each other, and Yang Mu also resigned in advance on the grounds that he had something to do.
After Yang Mu left, I sat on the sofa in the hall and looked at Yoona beside me and said slowly: "Yooner, aren't you going to say something to me?"
"I..." Yoona knew that she felt guilty and couldn't answer a word, so she had to put away her legs and sit quietly on the sofa.
"Don't forget, we are partners in the same boat now. If there are secrets between life and death partners, do you think this is appropriate?"
At this point, I hesitated for a moment and finally said what was in my heart: "I don't care why you want to test Yang Mu's identity. What I want to say is that if a person is still alive but not concerned about day and night,
Even if he has thousands of difficulties and reasons, he can't compete with the reality that he doesn't value the person who cares about him enough. Yoona, no matter what, can't be emotional, this will not only kill himself, but also
I killed many innocent companions, you taught me this."
After I said what needed to be said, I didn't argue with Yoona as usual, but went straight to the second floor. She should be able to hear from my tone that I felt helpless and even a little disappointed.
.
"Brother Tian...I..."
My words were like a wake-up call, freezing Yoona in place. Looking at my retreating back, the feelings of grievance, anxiety and guilt were repeatedly tormenting in Yoona's heart, and the tears that had been concealed for a long time under her charming makeup were
Finally, there was no embankment, and tears burst out uncontrollably. But she did not dare to cry, so she could only hold her knees and choked alone.
When I poked my head out from the corridor, I saw Yoona crying sadly, and I couldn't help feeling sad: "Sure enough, that incident hit her hard. I don't know how she will face this test this time."
I looked at Yuner again and made up my mind: "If Yang Mu really dares to hurt Yuner, I will never let him go." I clenched my fists tightly and walked towards the room.
After returning to Huang Wuchang, Yang Mu quickly returned to his room. He carefully read through the ancient book that he had read countless times. Every time he turned a page, a story he saw in Wu Shengtian's home appeared in his mind.
Shadow: "Mansion, luxury cars, beauties, fine wine, rows of servants"...all the high-quality living conditions are dancing back and forth in Yang Mu's mind, and more importantly, my sentence "Now if you
If there is an opportunity to make water, will you do it or not?" The desire deep in Yang Mu's heart to become a hero was completely aroused. Rather than being intensified, it was my words that made Yang Mu completely
The disguise was torn away.
"Why can he get all these things!? Why is he qualified to be the "source of water"!? Why can he get Yuner, and I have to serve Huang Wuchang here!?" The more Yang Mu thought about it, the more unwilling he became.
Close the ancient book.
"Yooner, I will definitely snatch you back from Wu Shengtian!" Yang Mu looked at the full-length mirror not far away, touched his cheek with his hand, then gritted his teeth and sneered: "Not only Yuner, everything he owns
, I want to grab it!"
He took a deep breath: "Now, the most important thing is to find the solution, I must not mess up!"
He calmed down and opened the ancient book again. In the face of powerful ambition and conspiracy, Yang Mu's attention had never been more focused. His eyes did not abandon any ancient characters, nor missed any details. Finally, a few lines
Seemingly ordinary words came into his sight: "Opportunities come and go, dangers and opportunities come together, good and bad exchange, everything is possible..."
"Oh!? It's here!? It's actually... like this!?"
Finally realizing the mystery hidden in those seemingly simple words, Yang Mu parted the clouds and saw the sun. He held the ancient book tightly in his hands as if he had just woken up from a dream. He strongly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart: "I found it! I finally found this method.
Got it!"
He pulled off his shirt suddenly, and through the mirror he could see that the bone-spurred plum blossom on his left back shoulder had grown a little longer.
"I can finally get rid of this thing!" Yang Mu gritted his teeth: "When the time comes, I will get everything you have! The money and power are mine, and so are the magic and Taoism! Ha, ha, ha, ha ha!"
The ferocious smile on Yang Mu's face, who had always been gentle and elegant, reappeared in the mirror. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. Hatred and hostility filled his heart and flooded the entire room.
………………
Even if the second hand on the clock stops, time will not stop for half a second. Yoona has never felt that the sound of the ticking second hand is so unpleasant.
"Forget it, let's just talk." After repeated consideration, Yoona finally plucked up the courage and decided to tell us her concerns.
She took a deep breath: "Master, fellow companions, I have a very important piece of information to report."
Everyone present was busy in their own way. Not knowing what Yoona was going to do, they all put down their work.
Officer He, who was holding the teacup, glanced at me from the corner of his eye and felt inappropriate when he saw my lack of reaction: "Are you two having a conflict again?"
After Officer He nodded slowly, Yoona swallowed and murmured: "I think the third undercover agent we dispatched is not dead."
"Oh!?" Xiao Wang, Xiao Li and others looked shocked: "Yooner, where did you get the information!? Where is he!?"
"I suspect that Yang Mu is undercover No. 3 Fang Juncai." Yoona squeezed her fingers tightly.
"Is it him!?" Shi Zhu couldn't help but exclaimed: "That frail scholar is undercover No. 3!?"
"But they look nothing alike!" Xiao Wang also asked the same question.